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It isn't tomorrow yet don't open the curtains
This night isn't over yet, I'm not deserving
Don't leave this room don't leave my side
Don't leave my presence yet, just one last night
Just one last night, to pretend your mine
I'll keep your image in my mind, till I close my eyes
For the last time

I wrote a song the other day and this image came to mind whilst I was mixing it on my mac. Drew it.

Happy Endings... We all want one. They're something nice to look forwards to. We strive to achieve them. We also strive to achieve happy lives, but that's just foolishness. Ignorance. Naïvety.

I prefer this as a birthday present for that someone.

There will be no IchiNoko romance for us. Ever.

This is a take on the scene when Tatsunoko kneels beside Ichimaru's lifeless body.

Tatsunoko sighed as she knelt beside him. "Whenever I finished a book, I always felt this horrible, overwhelming feeling... I never wanted it to end. I always read books that had a relatively happy ending," she said, looking at him, "even the tragedy with the man on the cruise ship... He never found his wife. He never had to admit to her death. He never had that closure. She could have still been alive, for all he knew." She said and glanced away. "I think... Maybe I read them, because I knew, deep down, that people like me don't get happy endings. People like me don't have happy lives - and well... There's not a lot I can do about that. As soon as I was happy you just got up and left me..." She said. "And now, you'll go to heaven for dying for a noble cause." Her shoulders slumped. "Because now, there's a girl out there who you've given your life to." She said. "I can't do anything like that." She said. She shifted him so he was lying flat before pulling the books out of her bags. "Shame you'll never get to read these..." She said, dropping them over him as she pulled out a box of matches from her bag. "And... It's a shame you're going to heaven." She said. "We won't even be together in death..." Her voice began to waver, tears pricking at her eyes as she struck the match and dropping it onto him and the books. "Because the last time I checked, suicide was a sin." She concluded, plunging her sword into the left side of her chest, her body dropped onto his as they burned.

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Description
It isn't tomorrow yet don't open the curtains
This night isn't over yet, I'm not deserving
Don't leave this room don't leave my side
Don't leave my presence yet, just one last night
Just one last night, to pretend your mine
I'll keep your image in my mind, till I close my eyes
For the last time

I wrote a song the other day and this image came to mind whilst I was mixing it on my mac. Drew it.

Happy Endings... We all want one. They're something nice to look forwards to. We strive to achieve them. We also strive to achieve happy lives, but that's just foolishness. Ignorance. Naïvety.

I prefer this as a birthday present for that someone.

There will be no IchiNoko romance for us. Ever.

This is a take on the scene when Tatsunoko kneels beside Ichimaru's lifeless body.

Tatsunoko sighed as she knelt beside him. "Whenever I finished a book, I always felt this horrible, overwhelming feeling... I never wanted it to end. I always read books that had a relatively happy ending," she said, looking at him, "even the tragedy with the man on the cruise ship... He never found his wife. He never had to admit to her death. He never had that closure. She could have still been alive, for all he knew." She said and glanced away. "I think... Maybe I read them, because I knew, deep down, that people like me don't get happy endings. People like me don't have happy lives - and well... There's not a lot I can do about that. As soon as I was happy you just got up and left me..." She said. "And now, you'll go to heaven for dying for a noble cause." Her shoulders slumped. "Because now, there's a girl out there who you've given your life to." She said. "I can't do anything like that." She said. She shifted him so he was lying flat before pulling the books out of her bags. "Shame you'll never get to read these..." She said, dropping them over him as she pulled out a box of matches from her bag. "And... It's a shame you're going to heaven." She said. "We won't even be together in death..." Her voice began to waver, tears pricking at her eyes as she struck the match and dropping it onto him and the books. "Because the last time I checked, suicide was a sin." She concluded, plunging her sword into the left side of her chest, her body dropped onto his as they burned.

Old part of the story is old.