Happiness is not necessarily sweet. It ceases and sorrow become a carved seal. This isn't the end for me.. Rather, the darkness heightens my being.. If I play with his heart a little.. Won't this boredom be diverted, as well? Some day the pain in those eyes will disappear and we will share pleasure.. Before I knew it, life went by. We buried the loneliness we shared and changed.. The resentment towards each other, turned into gentleness.. Things differ from one another, and feelings continue to change.. I filled him over and over with this body, which is filled with the power of darkness.. Defiling this innocence boy's existence, I'll corrode him before long.. And yet, I did not let him go.. Even though I know I will let him die.. Nonetheless, I do not want to release him.. I want to hear this sweet boy's words.. And so, darkness arrived once more.. Merely pondering over the dream that lasted but one night fleeting.. If it shall fall our sweet dream.. as the darkness those eyes reflected.. I, too, shall fall deeply again..

Shit.. This was a sad.. very sad.. super, duper sad.. story.. haiya..

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