âIn times like these, we have no words, only each otherâ / for Zero because yas
   the world doesnât give you kindness. it doesnât give you joy. perhaps you have given too much. perhaps you too simply just too much. you press your forehead into her shoulder. clinging to her as tightly as your arms will allow. kikyou. you cannot deny the budding feelings within your gut. as much as you try to push them down, you can feel it starting to permeate your whole chest. you want to cling to her even tighter. keep your face here until the world ends. the choices i made arenât the right ones, but they were the best ones i had available to me. â itâll never be enough. iâm too much and iâll never be enough. â
   shoulders begin to quake. your own shoulders. you do not process that it is you shaking for a bit. you just hang on to her for dear life. before looking up at her with tear stained lavander eyes. â kiss me. just this once, i swear i wonât ask again. â