The Last Bitter smile.

He stares into deep space

never at my face.

Turning his head away

But each time i pray

He would look at me and see

that therer is more than what i appear to be.

I don't know why i love him

I know it is forbidden

But each time i catch his eye

Deep inside i want to die

Each time his skin touches mine

I can't fight back, i dare not try.

Even if he hurts me so.

With his words and the punches blown.

i can never give up on him, you see.

or i would loose a part of me.

my heart is his forever more.

If he refuses, my soul is torn

If he says yes to what i give.

Then he can have it or i dare not live.

A Seto/Jou poem from the POV of a one sided love.

i thought if could be jou's point of view but i would go with Seto too. . . . . . .