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)