High Seas.
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Category:
+. to F › Card Captor Sakura
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,281
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Card Captor Sakura, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
High Seas.
All the love gone bad, turned my world to black..
Dejected.
Rejected.
Alone.
And lonely.
You would never have guessed.
No one ever would in the end.
So cheerful.
And lovely.
Beautiful.
Thin.
Absolutely Darling.
You would never have guessed.
The secrets that lie within.
The hateful nights of screaming.
Calling.
Falling.
Darkness beyond the tears of the sleeves.
How tears splash down into the slain rips in the bedroom sheets.
To never be returned.
Of unrequited love.
And unrequited feelings.
Lost in a world of your own.
Hovering over the bowl as you spill your guts into the eternal wasteland of below.
Striving for that one key.
The secret of your heart.
And with the locket of perfection.
The blood that slowly drips from your fingertips.
As it dampens your hair from pulling it out.
Starving for something.
Anything.
It’s gone.
You’re gone.
All the love turned bad. Turned her world to black.
And that was how Dear Tomoyo died.
Hmm...bite me.
Dejected.
Rejected.
Alone.
And lonely.
You would never have guessed.
No one ever would in the end.
So cheerful.
And lovely.
Beautiful.
Thin.
Absolutely Darling.
You would never have guessed.
The secrets that lie within.
The hateful nights of screaming.
Calling.
Falling.
Darkness beyond the tears of the sleeves.
How tears splash down into the slain rips in the bedroom sheets.
To never be returned.
Of unrequited love.
And unrequited feelings.
Lost in a world of your own.
Hovering over the bowl as you spill your guts into the eternal wasteland of below.
Striving for that one key.
The secret of your heart.
And with the locket of perfection.
The blood that slowly drips from your fingertips.
As it dampens your hair from pulling it out.
Starving for something.
Anything.
It’s gone.
You’re gone.
All the love turned bad. Turned her world to black.
And that was how Dear Tomoyo died.
Hmm...bite me.