Ritsuka.

Ritsuka.

I want to hear you.

I want to hear you call me.

I want to hear your sweet voice,

I want to drown into the temptations

Of my mind and my soul

That crave for acceptance

Of my love for you.

You haven't called me.

You are cautious in who you

Can trust and cannot trust.

That does not upset me

My darling little Ritsuka,

It just makes me fall even

More in love with you.

I love you so very much.

I shall give more time.

No,

All the time in the world,

Until you have succumbed into

the innocent and

unshakeable truth

of my love for you.

You called me!

Your voice, it was as clear as a bell,

A bell ringing with fear, of need, of comfort.

I am coming my Ritsuka,

I am coming.

I will protect you from the darkness

That threatens to swallow you.