"My love for you seems to be separated by a fog."
You pass through my world and dispel the haze. It's too beautiful, but it hurts.
Always in the backlight, unable to refuse the sunshine, but not daring to ask for even a moment of love.
Ah, the cliché story of a boy with low self-esteem being saved. Whee.
Forgive me, I'm just a newbie with a bad name.
Intention: Break through the shadows and embrace the light.