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Thank youA promise is a promise.A lie is a lie.We use our so called sense of justiceto differentiate the two.But no matter how we may wish it,we can't control them.A lie can easily become a promise,just as a promise can easily become a lie."Will you die for me?""Yes, yes I will."You made me that promise and yet,I find myself in this abyss.But then again... the words I spoke,failed to remain the way they were too."I refuse to let you die, not for my sake."Those words were lies, and yet look at us.Your promise became a lie,because my lie became a promise.My lie became your promise,your promise became my lie.You always did see through my lies.But I suppose that...Since this lie became a promise,you couldn't understand.I'm sorry,Let's meet again.Somewhere,sometime,somehow.But, this promise of mine,it is sure to become a lie.So therefore, I will not make that promise.I'm grateful, I guess...I wanted it to end this way.Tha
The Warmth... Of Love?Il calore dell'amore,words once bearing a meaning.Now merely echoes of what once was.Yes, it no longer is. Our love,no longer knows warmth.Did it ever to begin with, I wonder?I will not lie, it was me, not you.Because of the heart I sin,I lust for all that is you.Yet when in my grasp, I destroy your light."Please, can we not try again?"Yes, why not attempt to fail yet again?To once again ignite the fire between us.Is that not the sacrifice on should offer,to regain love's lost flame?Perhaps it's time for me to fight,to defend the fire guiding us.Yes, for I wish to feel... The warmth of love.
Life"How is life meant to be lived?"Many answers were given, none satisfying.She remained in the empty classroompondering over this question.Unable to find an answer herself,she sought out help from her friends."In a way that makes you happy"she was told.But what makes me happy?A lone thought traveled through her mind.Perhaps, the one thing making her happy...Was that?A smile graced her lips.She was going to try,to live her life happily.Even if she'd have to fight for it.
Warmth?What is this feeling...?Is it hate?Love?Sorrow?No, it's none of those.Too strong to be hate,too painful to be loveand too sad... to be sorrow.So this feeling...Of Warmth...What is it?I believe, I found my answer.This is the end, isn't it?The warmth... is the warmthof an embrace.Death's Embrace