~»...Unholy Love...«~

The seasons pass, the colors change.

This feeling will always remains the same.

I need to hold you;

We're one and the same.

Precious one, I crave your touch.

Even if we walk at the end of the earth,

There's nowhere to hide. I don't care.

But if you leave, I will die with you.

We are living a hell, because of you, because of me,

Because of us.

Nevertheless, to me, this pain is nothing.

Unholy Love

Mao-Chan