A warrior does not beg for his life. ~Izuru Kira

Blooming under a cold moon, we are like fireworks... Rising, shining, and finally scattering and fading. So until that moment comes when we vanish like fireworks... Lets us sparkle brightly, Always.

I know that. What's your point?

I don't have a method of stepping into the depths of your heart without getting it dirty." -Kuchiki Rukia

Red like blood White like bone Red like solitude White like silence Red like the beastly instinct White like a god's heart Red like thawing hatred White like a frozen, pained cry Red like the night's hungry shadows Like a sigh piercing the moon it shines white and shatters red

we are drawn to each other like drops of water, like the planets we repulse each other like magnets, like the color of our skin.

Every thing in this world exist to wear you down