An- the last poem to this story! Hoped you liked it!
The last thing that I truly need,
is for you to push me when I'm down.
I want to stay
But I need to go and pursue someone's dream
No,
It is our dream.
No, it is your dream
If I don't hold on I will
Break.
Alphonse
Has already
Broken.
Break.
Is it truly my turn?
Break
No
I cannot,
If I search any longer,
I will
Break.
I
Cannot stay
Winry,
In your loving arms
Break
I cant forgive,
And Nether can
Alphonse
Break.
-Edward