Hi guys! I've been going through my story files on my laptop and found this. I wrote it in 2008 and was planning on using it in a Gravitation fanfiction. I've re-read the first chapter of the Gravitation fanfic I started, and I think I'll probably continue it though it needs changing slightly. I may still include this poem in it, depends how it goes. This is from Shuichi's POV. I'll probably post the first chap of the Gravitation fanfic within the next week, so look out for it :P Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation, it is the property of Maki Murakami, damnn .Sitting here alone
I think of you.
Your bright blonde hair
hanging over your glaring eyes.
Those eyes
that I get lost in.
Even though they're telling me
to go away.
That mouth
a beautiful mouth.
Even though its telling me
to go away.
You hands.
Those soft, experienced hands.
Touching me.
Feeling me.
I sit wondering.
Do you still,
Want me here?
Need me here?
Do you love me?
Will you ever?
I want you to hold me,
and never let me go ...
But you're so far away.
Never showing emotion.
Never caring.
Never loving.
Never there ...
leaving me all alone.
To rot inside
the hell of my own mind.
Let me know what you think! ^.^
