I am a man of love.

I will always be true to my love.

My love knows no bounds.

I will love her. Forever.

Even if she is just a head, just a body, or just a soul. Even if she is just a scar.

I will love her.

I will never betray our love. If I must betray her, I will. Just so long as I am not betraying our love.

If I must lie to her, to keep her by my side, I will. So long as I am not deceiving our love.

Even if she is a stalker, a shadow. Even if she can't age and die, or isn't human.

Even if she hates me, loves me. I will love her.

I will love our love.

If she loves me for me, but I only for a scar, then I will still accept her love.

If she hates me for keeping secrets from her, I will right myself for her, but I will not regret my dishonesty to her.

I will still love her, forever and ever.

I will still love our love.

If our families oppose it, I'll abandon them. If she is headless, I'll think she's more beautiful that way. If she's insane, I'll say she's unique. If she is evil, I am evil too. If she is known as a monster, I'll call her an enchantress. If I will have to be tortured or killed, I'll withstand it. If the world would end within a day, I would simply hold her in my arms. If she is a fake, I will love her anyway.

All for the sake of our love.

My heart is so strong, no wounds can injure me. My passion is so powerful, I can forget everything. My passion is so magnificent, all obstacles will fall before our love.

She is beautiful, even if she has no head, or is a lie. She loves me. And I love her.

But I love our love the most.

If I have to use other peoples love as a stepping stone, so be it. If I have to murder others for our love, I wont hesitate. Our love can overcome anything.

Even If she fears me, despises me, for killing her once, for vivisecting her twice; even if she finds me exhausting, I'll be everything I ever was, because to me, she is the world.

If she tells me to go make some friends so she could be left in peace, I will, however shallow. And I will keep them for her.

If I were in the face of danger, I would mindlessly fight the darkness, so that I could be the hero she could count on.

If the lie tells me she will find my true beloved and chop her up and eat her, then I will still love her, because my true love became the lie, and the lie became my true love.

She is my life. She is my love.

I love her.

I love our love.

And I know, she loves our love too.

She loves me, and I love her. Forever.

She loves our love, and I love our love.

She and I know it is twisted and distorted.

We both know our love is corrupt and warped.

But it is still love. And true love lasts forever.

Our love is real, no matter how warped and twisted it is. I love our love.

I will love our warped and twisted love. Forever.

Of course, Shinra isn't too bad, but Celty is easier to make analogies with. Shinra's love seems a little less...brash compared to Seiji's, doesn't it. I tried to make this seem to come from the deepest recesses of their hearts. What do you think? Think I overdid it? Think this is stupid? Please review. Constructive criticism is appreciated.