written 14 Mar 08
I can't help the way I see you
And it's not because of this eye
The way you speak to me
The words that reverberate within my heart
Since that Magi Night
I was prepared to die then for you
No real reason why
But from that night
And every Night, each time I falter
I hear your whispered words echo so fervently
They become my heartbeats
"-- icchan! Don't die --"
A smile upon my lips
"-- I love you!"
My reason for existence.
A/N: Not my best work, but it has the kernel of potential. I deem it good enough until I have the time and motivation to
come back to this piece. By the way, I don't have a pairing preference; it was late one night and this is what came out.