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While your pale skin glowed under the dim candlelight, I couldn't stop wondering, "Why?" "Why did I fall in love with you, who despised me so much?" You know, I thought about this for a long time, a very long time, but even so, I never arrived at an answer. Perhaps it was your beautiful golden hair that intertwined beneath me; or your blue eyes, who stole the color of the sky for themselves; the pale skin that seemed so soft to the touch. Oh, and how I longed for that touch, I dreamed of the day I could finally trace your body with the tips of my calloused fingers.
I can see you in my rare dreams, so beautiful and slender. Your idealized figure from that divine place.
I still can't believe it, your expression so calm even though you're trapped in the crystal, even though you've been there for years. I long for the day you'll be freed, and finally I can say all this on this paper, all this that I've kept inside me for so long.