Butterfly love

We all have a story to tell, an experienced we never felt before. I'm no different either, I have a story, a really small one but it was forged with immense love and care. I knew that I'm never going to become old and gray with the one I love, I have this thing, a disease that makes my limbs weak and my head dizzy. To say I'll die isn't much of a spoiler. If you really think Isn't it a spoiler to quite everyone who is alive? It is to be alive to be dead. Death is plain and bland the thing that intrigues people is the knowledge of finding out how one dies, was he loved? Maybe regrettable? Happy? Did someone hold his hands? Did he cry? Did his heartache? It's just a story about two boys where one was clinging to death and the other had hoped. Opposite of everything I Keiji akaashi had ever believed and when love happened even for a while everything became like living near the shore. Perfect. Warm. I felt alive when I'm not supposed to, death was waiting for me and death isn't kind it never was. I'll always be the tragedy that happened to him, to my sun, my love.You'll think you know how the story will end until you don't.