.:Dark Kiss:. Ulquihime by frostysnowman94, literature
Literature
.:Dark Kiss:. Ulquihime
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I do not understand.
Smiling is a mere false show;
Crying, the product of the eyes' foul itch;
Anger, the worthless pretence of self-justification;
Gladness, the putrid writhe of chemicals in the gut;
Happiness, the dirty concoction that poisons with despair;
Love, a weak blood organ waiting to burst.
I do not understand these idle things, empty concepts as they are.
Void, I feel nothing, and nothing is what is necessary.
I do not understand.
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The black night was pierced by the pallid glow of the white moon streaming through the barred windows of the vast edifice. Hanging frozen within the dark abyss, it was like a pendulum
I hear her call my name as I see her run towards me.
My vision is blurred by a wet substance.
What is this? Am I shedding tears?
Impossible, and yet the tears streak both her and my cheeks.
The feelings in the air surrounding me.
It is warm, loving, so many emotions swirl around that I do not know of.
Why was I crying?
Why was she crying?
I can feel myself slowly falling apart.
She continues to run to me.
Why does she run to me?
I begin to fall into, not a pit of darkness, no.
But a crater of light.
Of pureness.
She embraces me with her warmth.
I feel so many emotions.
But all my emotions are bound to her.
What is this that I