Still trying to work with some different faces in Fullmetal Alchemist. Here's Roze, kind of near the end of the movie. I guess that I'm happy with this, a little unsure about Roze's personality, but she seemed to have daft eyes when she's with Dante. I don't know. Review and tell me if I'm wrong. So here's a little drabble.
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Love has lost all meaning to me.
The azure heavens beam knowledge I cannot grasp; one that society registers it with a euphoria that I am unable return, as I have lost the feeling of warmth from portraying sunset, and Leto himself seems foreign to me in this entity I live in named Loir.
Kain… is gone now. But the feathers by the window still lay untouched, reeking with reminiscence and phobia, tearing through my heart and numbing it of all belief in this reality.
Time progresses and advances on as I stand and watch with a closed eye, feeling the seasons breath hues of asters and emeralds, sewing themselves through my hair, and the winters leaving wet pecks on my cold cheek among the flakes of white.
My morals are spoiled and deferred, orbs somber and fists calloused and worn with the dates and kaleidoscope twists of humanity and the cruel realization fate has given me.
I will never get to teach my son of his background, to speak freely of his emotions and to follow where the sun takes him…
And that if you get too close to the sun, you will get burned.
I learned that far too late.
I have been charred and scattered and forgotten amongst news and the tides of sand, and have begun to lose myself in the anonymous faces on the streets.
I will never get to tell him…
How I love him so…