A/N: Written in Hikaru's POV.
You draw on your fingers
In the brightest of ink
And stamp hearts on your paper
In purple and pink
The pads of your fingers
Leave slight whorls of white
Amidst all that color
It is quite a sight.
But your eyes are red now
They glisten too clear
Your face is adorned with
The scars of your tears.
I fold you a lily
On paper so bright
That you smile at my doubtfully
And your eyes start to light.
I kiss off your tears,
Your smile's off the charts.
I make origami
And you start to stamp hearts.
