Candles
Intro: -MUSIC: FlyLeaf, 'I'm so Sick!'- La dee dah... I'm at Uni right now. What else is there to say?
A/N: I liked playing around with this idea.
Candles… fire… 'If only I could go through that candle's flame…' that was all he could have wished for. Things were not like that. He hated it so much. He hated wishing for Yuri to go away and he hated wishing for Yuri to come back. He hated that his world revolved around Yuri. Yuri. Yuri. Yuri. Yuri. Yuri. All his thoughts revolved around Yuri: Yuri this, Yuri that, Yuri I love you. As he sits in his solitude, he can only wish he could go through that candle's flame. As he wished, he whispered into the silence, 'if I could see you now, I'd tell you.' That will never happen. Wolfram would never tell Yuri his feelings because he could never go through that diminutive flame.
Afterthoughts: Next up is, 'D.' I'm debating between, 'dress,' and, 'denial.' They're both really good topics.
