A life worth living Whitewolf These are just some things I thought larva might think after a saw a couple episodes of VPM. My first VPM fic and flames are welcome as long as its "constructive" criticism. Pleas tell me what you think. I'm not sure what it is, its not quite poem, but its not quite story… I stand atop the rooftop Of a normal happy family And everyday I wonder What it is that took mine. Was it my own power hungry evil That Miyu worked to stop, Or was happiness doomed >From the very beginning? But then I look down, And see Miyu leaning against me, Without a doubt in her mind. She knew I was her family, And she was mine. She thought of me as her servant, And that I was. But was that all I was? Was that all our exchange of blood meant? Did I have a purpose Other than to be a bodyguard? But she is all I have. I stared into the horizon And realized for the first time. She was my reason for living. And I was hers. -Whitewolf
