Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-oh or any of the characters included in this
poem (although I wish I owned Ryou) grins maliciously.)
I was writing poems for my boyf when I wrote one than kinda suited Seto and
Joey. I changed the words to fit the Seto/Joey plan and came up with this.
Wolf: It's bad, flame it!!
Me: It's not that bad. I'll admit it's pretty short and I'll add to it
soon, but it's anything but bad. It's in Joey's POV. Thank you, Yami.
Mutters threateningly
Wolf: I love your darker side, my Hikari. Now mortals, on with the poem.
Flame it!!
Don't know what made me love you.
I still don't know what made me love you,
Maybe it was your nickname for me; 'Puppy', you once called me to my face;
but now, there's silence.
Or perhaps it was your darkened blue eyes; the ones I always felt on the
back of my neck in class,
Burning with a cobalt fire, yet shimmering with ice and hope whenever I
turned to glare your way.
You tell me you're supposed to hate me; you hit me hard, swear at my
friends and shout at me,
But then, I always know how your heart shatters like glass when you have to
do your worst,
I see it in your ice coloured eyes.
We face each other from different sides of the classroom, the 'anger' and
'hatred' that are meant to be burning in both our eyes.
We shout and yell at each other, eyes of cobalt blue and amber, with one
head of the finest mahogany, the other of coarse blonde.
Seeing you shake with anger, your eyes narrowed, but then... I know it's
really fear you tremble with.
The fear of letting it slip as you yell; the fear of letting your 'bad boy'
image go.
But then, you shouldn't have to worry or be scared, my blue eyes; I'll
always be here to make sure of that.
I'll lose my friends and maybe my family too... Tristan, Yugi, Ryou, Tea... and
Serenity.
If I say what I feel for you, my friends'll disown me, the only family I've
had since mom and dad left.
No one except my best pals and my lil' sis Serenity would ever care about
me the way I care about you.
But I just need someone like you, to become more than just a family or best
friend kind of love.
I need someone to take me home every evening with love, some care, hope for
the future and maybe a little devotion.
I want that someone to be you; the beautiful blue-eyed angel I see every
night in my dreams.
I still don't know what made me love you,
But I'm sure glad it's you, Seto.
poem (although I wish I owned Ryou) grins maliciously.)
I was writing poems for my boyf when I wrote one than kinda suited Seto and
Joey. I changed the words to fit the Seto/Joey plan and came up with this.
Wolf: It's bad, flame it!!
Me: It's not that bad. I'll admit it's pretty short and I'll add to it
soon, but it's anything but bad. It's in Joey's POV. Thank you, Yami.
Mutters threateningly
Wolf: I love your darker side, my Hikari. Now mortals, on with the poem.
Flame it!!
Don't know what made me love you.
I still don't know what made me love you,
Maybe it was your nickname for me; 'Puppy', you once called me to my face;
but now, there's silence.
Or perhaps it was your darkened blue eyes; the ones I always felt on the
back of my neck in class,
Burning with a cobalt fire, yet shimmering with ice and hope whenever I
turned to glare your way.
You tell me you're supposed to hate me; you hit me hard, swear at my
friends and shout at me,
But then, I always know how your heart shatters like glass when you have to
do your worst,
I see it in your ice coloured eyes.
We face each other from different sides of the classroom, the 'anger' and
'hatred' that are meant to be burning in both our eyes.
We shout and yell at each other, eyes of cobalt blue and amber, with one
head of the finest mahogany, the other of coarse blonde.
Seeing you shake with anger, your eyes narrowed, but then... I know it's
really fear you tremble with.
The fear of letting it slip as you yell; the fear of letting your 'bad boy'
image go.
But then, you shouldn't have to worry or be scared, my blue eyes; I'll
always be here to make sure of that.
I'll lose my friends and maybe my family too... Tristan, Yugi, Ryou, Tea... and
Serenity.
If I say what I feel for you, my friends'll disown me, the only family I've
had since mom and dad left.
No one except my best pals and my lil' sis Serenity would ever care about
me the way I care about you.
But I just need someone like you, to become more than just a family or best
friend kind of love.
I need someone to take me home every evening with love, some care, hope for
the future and maybe a little devotion.
I want that someone to be you; the beautiful blue-eyed angel I see every
night in my dreams.
I still don't know what made me love you,
But I'm sure glad it's you, Seto.