I’ll Never Let Go of Your Hand

Two childhood friends grew up hand in hand, inseparable.

They watched each other change from snotty-nosed, bare-bottomed toddlers into men with minds of their own.

But when did my feelings for you change?

My love was like a tender new bud, growing through early summer until it reached a point I could no longer control.

I wanted to claim your kisses, hold your body, and make you belong to me alone.

This fierce possessiveness frightened me. I was afraid that one day, my madness would end up hurting you.

But what can I do? It seems to be slipping out of my control...

----- Inoue Kiyomizu

Ignored and constantly compared to others.

Run away... as far as you can... to somewhere no one will ever find you, and search for that little piece of happiness that's yours alone.

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