Even now, he is still so Beautiful, his lips colored red by blood.
The Soft skin Pale as snow.. and his Honey brown hair falling gracefully around his Tempting face!
He is perfect, but still damned...
His kiss leaves the Mark of a forsaken one, so Wrong yet it feel so right...
It's the bittersweet kiss of Night.
His Past is clouded like a Rainy day, yet he still find the strength to smile.
On the sunniest day and the darkest night, His smile never leaves him!
He is so perfect, yet he is no longer Alive!
His eyes holds memories of the past, but he will no longer speak of them.
In others eyes he might seem strong, But the truth is, he just never let anyone see him cry!
In the dead of night, his smile will fade.
His tears will fall silently inside, slowly killing the Boy i have come to love so dearly.
He is Perfect, for everyone except himself!
He knows his dying, yet he won't call for help.
He have fallen to deep now, Have no strength to hold on!
Then he let go, His body falling true the bottomless pit.
He left us without saying goodbye, maybe he knew we wouldn't let him go.
He was Perfect, yet he Wished to die!
Authors note: This is my first fanfic about Fuji, and.. it turned out VERY different from what i thought it would..
well anyways.. The whole fic is made in Tezuka's Pow!! (Because i just Love Tezuka/ Fuji 3) and to all Fuji fans!! Gommen for making Fuji seem so depressed! (and take suicide)
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