Kuro Kohi

If I burn the world for you, would you dare to stand against it for me?

If I chased away your nightmares, would you cradle my pain until the land fell asleep?

If I tended to your wounds with trembling hands, would your kiss mend the scars I hide?

If I fight every storm that rises in your name, would you still hold my hand when the sky turns grey?

If I choose you over kingdoms and crowns, would you choose me when the world drags me down?

If the flames of my love turn the heavens red, would you still stay beside me when hope feels dead?

Because loving you was never the danger I feared— it was the silence I dreaded, the moment the whole world stood against me and you were no longer there.