Dear Yuki,
It is in belonging that we yearned to be. And it was but belonging that bound your soul to me.
In a bond is so deep your essence seeped into every fiber of my being, making parting from you a slow death in which I’d feel its pain with every breath.
Though in belonging to me I was sure and in the warmth and fulfillment it brings me I was secure, you could not surrender to the same embrace, for your young heart was too afraid to trust in such foreign grace.
You were too afraid that it was never real, that it was but a dream destined to end, leaving behind a pain you could never mend.
You had a storm so strong where a wild wolf has formed. A fierce wolf full of rage at a world so cruel where love and trust are never true.
To enter the storm I’d not wait, and to risk my life to tame this wolf, I’d not hesitate. For all I want is to dry your tears and erase the roots that spring all these fears.
In the storm I bled from wounds so deep, but none could stop me from a promise I would keep. Until at last you gave your final fear away and surrendered to arms that vowed you’d stay.
Sincerely,
Yato