in this beautiful prison i’m in…kiriko is my relief
but that’s the only way i know how to love
next to you, haven’t i already become human?
am i his reincarnation? or am i just an empty shell with scraps of someone else’s soul?
he bet his life, and he won
the vessel of a transparent love
if i were never to know this joy, i’d rather not exist at all
can love be a sin? and desire, destruction?
to think that being loved by a human would only destroy your body
humans are something to be cherished, for they are life
the one who can forgive me is already gone
let this be the end of your bright dream
letting go is also love, you know?
that was my second heartbreak
please let me end this long and arduous night
this house is my tomb
this person’s sins are the sins of the people around him
how gently they fill the heart
