Animephangirl1
I lay here, paralyzed, feeling a thick, warm substance run down my torso... But my dear, it is your sword that peirces me; you who struck the blow. I recall how lovely you were when I first saw you; like darkness enveloping a butterfly on a summers night, blinding him from the great, sticky web right before his eyes... I am the butterfly, Ciel. You mercilessly tore These broken wings to shreds.