The Last Bitter smile.
He stares into deep space
never at my face.
Turning his head away
But each time i pray
He would look at me and see
that therer is more than what i appear to be.
I don't know why i love him
I know it is forbidden
But each time i catch his eye
Deep inside i want to die
Each time his skin touches mine
I can't fight back, i dare not try.
Even if he hurts me so.
With his words and the punches blown.
i can never give up on him, you see.
or i would loose a part of me.
my heart is his forever more.
If he refuses, my soul is torn
If he says yes to what i give.
Then he can have it or i dare not live.
A Seto/Jou poem from the POV of a one sided love.
i thought if could be jou's point of view but i would go with Seto too. . . . . . .
