Trust
As the sun rises I stand on a field of flowers.
Seeing your shadow behind me.
Lone clouds pass by but i am not alone.
I have you.
As time goes bye your shadow is there.
In a flash you draw the blade.
In a flash it cuts flesh,
now I cover the flowers with crimson red.
You hold my hand and whisper:
"Do you trust me?"
With my last breath:
"Yes."
- Yuki (24.07.07)