Summary: Quatre doesn't need his Empathy to see.
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Your as sweet as sugar,
And bright as the sun that shines down upon us so,
Your smiles can light up even the most depressed child,
As you leave behind the happiness you give,
I sense the brutally and fear that you hold,
The fear of losing what is dear to you,
The Princess,
Not the blonde haired Peacecraft from the news I bet!
The one who will join the universe and preserve peace,
You fear for her life and for her struggle,
You see the pain she goes through,
Day in and day out,
Unable to help,
With college down you're back,
The uncertain you feel,
Physically you lack,
In terms of battle,
Avoidance and aid,
Are the only things you can do,
From your own point of view,
Sweet Ice can't you see?
You do more for you her,
Then you can see!
The friend that came first,
That sees you as a sister and best friend,
She'll fight the government to keep you alive,
Even at the sacrifice of her own life,
Now I ask of you,
Take my hand and aid you I shall,
I will give you not only guidance,
I give you my heart,
My Sweet Ami.
