(A/N: Soo... Here I am again! Little explanation: I wrote this story on the way back to home, this evening, after a very stressfull and tiring day, so it's no surprise is something REALLY strange and sad. And I love Kira, but he's the type of uke who's begging to be mistreated! As for the narrating voice... That's your guess. Enjoy and, please, R/R, most of all if there's something wrong with the grammar/spelling)
Come to me
Come to me, I will not hurt you.
As the snow freezes your toes and the sun hits your eyes like celestial arrows, I will hold you gently, smiling my everyday smile, caressing you like I do every night, a man worshipping his God.
Come to me, I will not blame you.
As your world falls apart and everyone points at you, a traitor, their beloved Juda; when even your closest friends won't dare to walk with you in the light, I will shelter you with my body, with my own arms, and I will hold you tightly, like I do every night, a groom protecting his bride.
Come to me, I will not leave you alone.
As the night falls on Earth and the sun hides away from your view, when you won't remember what a human laugh is like and what sounds your own voice can produce, I will laugh my everyday laugh, chuckling at your begging eyes, looking in those blue irises, a thisty man craving for the oasis he sees in the distance.
Come to me, I will not love you.
As everyone greets you, not knowing they're bidding you goodbye, when you'll wish you could tell each one of them how much you'll miss them, I will look at you from above, hunting the dreams of your last night between your friends, filling your dreams like I do every night, a ghost form the past revived just for you.
And when you'll cry out my name in despair, I will laugh, enjoying you pain and your anguish.
I will not love you.
No, I don't love you even now, while you tear apart at the mere thought of me, falling asleep with my name on your thin lips.
I just want you with all the streght of my childish soul.
I don't love you, you know it well, yet you'll come.
So come to me, my diligent pet, my Kira, and in this white world I will claim you as mine and then throw you away. Why?
Because I don't love you.
But you do.