Love, the most twisted curse of all,
Mother of all the curses that plague our soul.
Pity you didn't live long enough
To see me go through all the rough.

Left standing alone in the rain,
You shackled me for eternity with the curse of pain.
Pain, the father of all twisted curses,
Still, I wish I could reverse time and play it in verses.

Together we witnessed the whites, yellows, greens, and blues,
But I failed to see the emptiness in your amethyst hues.
An apology for forgiveness,
No, this regret is an addictive illness.

"At least curse me a little at the end," you said,
But did you even consider if I wanted you dead?
I killed a part of myself when I lost you,
And now my life is just synonymous with blue.

~Yukee

Dedicated to Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto.
Written from Satoru Gojo's point of view.