Tuesday, February 12, 2013

City Hunter

I’m sorry for having you know me, for making you waver. Why my father told me not to love… I fully understand now.


The living should continue living on. That is life.


After it all ends, can’t you tell me once that you will come back to me?


I know better than anyone that every single day is a war for you, and every moment is a struggle, So how can I lean on you? How can I ask you to protect me too? I’m going to become someone that you can lean on. I’m going to become stronger. So I can protect you.

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