He's weak, helpless before me
He's just like all those other fools
The only reason I haven't killed him yet is that he's my vessel
So why did I protect him?
Why choose to shelter him from the blast?
I can read the fear in their eyes
Their thoughts are open to me
All that they know I know also
I only wish I knew myself as well
Wish I knew why…
Knew why my heart pounds when he smiles
Why I feel jealous of his friends
Why I won't allow anyone to hurt him
Even though anyone includes myself
I want him, who knows why
Why then do I not just take what I want
Never before have I hesitated
Never before have I wanted anything so much
I know it's a weakness
I know he's a weakness
But, I like this weakness
They teach that weakness is a curse
Now that I see perhaps they were wrong
Weakness can be a gift
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Bakura thinking about how he saved Ryou at Battle City. R&R please.