Tuesday, October 5, 2010

My love.

Oh, Amu, how I love thee. My doting heart beats only for you. But I know that I am not worthy of you. It is as if we were from two different social worlds. Plus, you have a lot of guys chasing after you, like a pack of hungry wolves, what am I compared to them?

In their site, I am merely a little puppy. The wolves growl at me in disgust. I am a filthy, worthless creature with no future with you. How pathetic can I possibly be?

But soon, I shall be the lone wolf that rises against the others. I will sweep you off your feet and leave the others howling in envy and despair. Yes, one day, my dear Amu, I shall be a man worthy of you.

But until then, I can only continue training and wait for the glorious day to arrive.

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