“Ehh.. what’s this…” Kame opened the black book; black diary. A one page, written. He reads.
“Dear book which I'm sometime write and most of the time I did not write.”
Sometimes you made me feel shiver
Every time you made me feel crazier
All the times you made me feel weaker
Pushing me away, Driving me away.
Breaking your charade
Breaking the wall you build around your heart
I know I'm not perfect
I know I'm not like you wanted
You break me
You've been hurting me?
This tiredness is overwhelming
This love is finally killing me.
Kame closes the black book; black diary. He inhales “I should return this…”