Fukiko
Fukiko
...
Fukiko
If only I could erase you from my life as simply as I cross out your name on this piece of paper...
These words which you'll never see may surprise you, oneesama, but I need to write this hatred I feel for you.
You that I adore.
I thought I knew all your secrets, I thought you'll let me spend my whole life in your arms... and I thought I existed for you.
I've never been but a small, see-through, fragile toy of glass. You took me to be the only one who could destroy me.
Yes, you break me, and the cruel thing is that you refused to be my death. The fragments of my heart had torn me through and through, leaving nothing of me but sufferings.
Three years. Already three years of agony, alone, abandoned, without even being able to escape the chains that bound us.
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I'll strike your name as long as necessary to make sure I'll kill you, oneesama. This quill is my dagger, and when you'll be annihilated, I'll no longer have a reason to live...
I'll kill you, I'll kill you.
I'll hit your corpse of ink until it becomes an unformed, ugly, dark bulk nobody would recognize.
I'll kill you, I'll kill you.
To dry up my tears, to forget the pain.
I'll kill you.
Because I love you.
Tomorrow I'll rip this page up.