Disclaimer!
Don't own Pokemon, don't sue me.
What dose "I love you" mean.
I'll never forget those words, but I don't know.
If some one dies, and tells you they love you, what do they mean?
Do they even know?
What is love? A strong affection? An obsession? What?
I'm not even sure if I want to know.
See, words are fickle things, that can be twisted and ripped, until no one knows what they are.
Lies are just words turned around and put into place after all.
So is love just a lie? Just four letters strung together to make a word?
I don't know, I don't.
You can say things, horrible bloody words that have been ripped up.
You can also say kind loving words, twisted beyond recognition.
And no one would know. No one would be able to tell if it's the truth or not.
So what is this love?
I think, nothing.
I won't ever know, no matter how hard I try.
No one can tell me, nothing can show me.
Because who can love a mask?
And that's all I am, a mask.
A piece of porcelain fitted to cover the disfigured monster behind it.
No one would love this monster.
So why can he say I love you to me? No, he mustn't of.
I can't believe anyone could.
Like I said, I'm a mask, and behind that a monster.
I'm human. The worst one of all.
We lie, steal,cheat, and kill.
Love can't be a human emotion.
Humans can't truly love,can they?
I don't know. I'm spinning around I'm getting dizzy.
How long has past? Only a minute.
Who was he talking about, who did he tell he loves them?
I think I loved him.
But it's too late now, I know he's dead. I saw his eyes empty, and I saw him stop breathing.
I heard him say I love you.
Who did he love? I can't help asking, though I know I won't get an answer,
They would just twist the words around.
Spinning around...
Oh, I'm broken, aren't i?
I'm not supposed to be thinking like this.
It's ok, I love him, and he's broken to.
Pretty little shards...
We won't be put back together, but I have a great mask, it's pretty pretty.
He's pretty to, but he's dead, he's my dead pretty.
It's good, I'm dying.
The mask will keep on living for me, though.
I'll see you soon pretty? I love you.
These words aren't twisted.
Goodnight.
Finished!
I don't care if no ones reading my one shots, I get to drive Red insane! This is my second time, actually... Huh.