Writing ...
To Amu Hinamori....
"Why always think of him?"
This is the question that pervades my mind
every time our eyes crossing.
"What to try for me?"
I would also ask,
but I do not for fear of
what may answer.
It 'obvious, indeed, are
sure loves ikut.
Man who loves
first succeeded
ripping a tear,
who first succeeded
to have him by a gesture
of love.
He loves that man
that
if it had not been
a deception aimed
from enemies,
past would
with him his life.
Sometimes I find myself
think about what could
happen if the Easter
were not our enemies.
Io non ti avrei mai
known and not
saressi so this
in my mind.
We con