Biography of Giotto Vongola
This is not merely me. This is me and some friends of mine, we allow you to know who is who by using names such as (Xanxus) , (Byakuran) , and (Primo) I hope you enjoy finding differences in our writing ^^
Giotto Vongola Poems
Family is more then that Family is a home Family is future and past Family is where the memories roam
You've been gone so long Welcome home Am I wrong To write this poem?
Betrayal isn't so hard It isn't that that hurts What hurts is the person gone 'Cause in your heart he lurks
Mist and illusion Love and fun But everyone is using And betrayed me at least once
Thousand Flowers Or One Of Love
Thousand flowers Or just one of love Watch the hours Or kick and shove
White Rose, Red
Take my white rose White rose, red Love everlasting Even when dead
How can one describe Something more fierce than a bee's hive? How can one hope
History never ends Only occationaly it bends But always, always It starts again
I shake with fear I bleed lifeless tears You just sit here And I die by yourside!
I Trust You Irie
Interesting is the thought... To have someone to look to Right by your side
Have A Place
Millifiore Thousand Flowers And each has a thorn And unique power
More Than One Have My Love
More than one have my love But there isn't a dove from above That can set my heart a howl More then Mukuro, my beloved owl
I shake with fear
I bleed lifeless tears
You just sit here
And I die by yourside!
I hold on to the path I know
I follow you wherever you go!
Don't leave me stranded, no place to go
...I won't live without you.