|  I feel like the person I love is standing in the way. I 
                    wonder if I'm being deceived. Love ends when people drift 
                    apart. I envision that something large has bended. When I 
                    think that, my heart it wounded, and I become unable to stand 
                    it.  Sometimes I think I want to be alone, and be free. But maybe 
                    I won't do that, because I believe in him. Because I love 
                    him. I need him. "Loneliness"... I hate words like that. I 
                    always say what I'm thinking, so often I'm disliked. But, 
                    that is my gentle feeling. I wonder if it's wrong for me to 
                    say things bluntly to the person I can love and believe in. 
                   Maybe it's not created by intimate people, who love each 
                    other and believe in their relationship. I feel that when 
                    people in love appreciate each other's faults, intimacy is 
                    born and nurtured.  Hino Rei. I prefer love hot like a flame. I want to fall 
                    in passionate love. I want passionate love, burning thunderously 
                    like a flame.  |