Please, call me Ero.

It hurt, ached, and it ripped him in to two.
He fell, sobbing, waiting for the blood and the end.
It didn't come, and no one needed to tell him,
Tell him that his heart was breaking.
No one needed to tell him that he,
He was slowly crumbling and fading away.
No one needed to tell him that he was in love,
In love with someone that would never requite it.
He needed no one, no one at all.

Mm, hello, world.

I am here as a reviewer, not an author, and to perhaps dabble in the forums, as well.

I do write, yes, but am not very successful when it is out of a role-playing forum situation, so do not expect many posted here.

- Ero