He wears the smell of blood and death like a perfume. There is fire in his eyes and ice in his veins but you love him anyway. For he is a star burning with the light of a thousand suns (and your world is dark without him).
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I don't care what anime this is, the words right there hurt like a thousand suns… Mostly because it's true and you can't handle being alone anymore and you regreat what you've done that the person went away. God how it hurts.