Reze

Note: Music of the story, can be played while reading.

misunderstood by all
born into misery,
nothing he has to offer,
despair, hunger, all his life,
the childhood he couldn't have.
death was the relief, yet he lived.

the world built to charm,
exploit and orchestrate
concepts foreign to him.
a boy, a mind of a child,
the sexual perversions and love, no difference,
but to his knowledge, this is his world.

people using him as they go,
he falls for them again, again,
every hand felt,
he loves them like no other.

then Reze
she puts her hand to his shoulder,
with a smile, she laughs at the jokes.
no denji.. no
this means she likes me...
no denji
she takes him where he never went,
the place he never learned,
yet she is just like them
or so the world would say.
to use him...

a boy who trusts blindly.
and after the fact
despite all,
he would have done this for any girl.

but Reze
Reze watched him, waiting.
and he never knew she came back.
and he never knew she loved him.
the quiet settles and in her last breath.

"Denji.. the truth is.. I've never gone to school either."

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