A Little Text.
Shinichi looked up at the moon, shining silver light down at him.
He sighted before leaning backwards and falling down on the floor.
He knew what he'd done...
But it was better than keep up the lie.
He couldn't go back now...
Not after all the things he had said and been trough.
He sighted again...
No one would understand this.
He was sure of that...
Or was he?
"To laugh is to risk being taken as stupid.
To cry is to risk being understood as sentimental.
To come another in encounter is to risk being involved.
To show feelings is to risk to expose your real self.
To give expression of your ideas and your dreams is to risk losing face.
To give love is to risk not getting anything back.
To live is to risk to die.
To hope is to risk despair.
But you must risk something, because the biggest danger is not to risk.
The person who does not risk, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing.
He may be able to avoid suffering and grief, but he cannot change, feel, grow, love - live.
Only a person who risks are free!"
Shinichi shoot up and spun around to see a white dressed man.
Maybe someone understood?
Kaitou KID stared back and didn't move one inch.
Why was he here... now?
Kaitou sighted deeply and shook his head.
No poker face?
Kaitou walked over to Shinichi and hugged him.
WHAT?
"Only you risked to tell the truth Shinichi!"
-ooXoo-
How was it?
I really felt I should write something with a poem...
This one is written by Hugh Prather and it's got this meaning that I really like...
And I thought it fitted to Shinichi so DAMN much...
