A/N - Bleh, my crappy Gundam Wing poem. *makes face* I tried. And we're talking 'bout a different kind of love here peoples. Not romance, not even friendship. Ah, go figure it out on your own. Heero's and Quatre's parts aren't so obvious but.... *shrugs* Ya know what? I'm tired of explaining. Read. Review. Go on with life.

Disclaimer - I don't own Gundam Wing, I'd like to but I don't.

Warnings - Uh....None really



Heroes


a mind so perfect in macrabe precision
I love you....
but mindless in your destruction
I love you still....

death dances on the battlefield
I love you....
a scythe to reap a bounty of human life
I love you still....

a hidden heart behind the mask
I love you....
you will not show your true face
I love you still....

a heart that feels the hurt it causes
I love you....
but a soldier none the less
I love you still....

the dragon fights with all his strength
I love you....
but what happens if he weakens?
I love you still....

the five who would be so bold
as to save the world
for your sacrifice I love you
and for your sins I love you still