Rejection
The boy stood.
Looking at the girl he'd always loved.
With a look of pain on his face.
He yanked the blood Red rose from its place.
Throwing it to the ground, the boy ran.
Hours later, finds him on a park bench.
He doesn't seem to notice the rain which has begun to fall.
It mingles with the tears on his cheeks.
Suddenly, a figure steps from the shadows.
She looks around her.
Something rests in her hand.
It is the blood Red rose.
The one he'd just dropped.
The figure walks over to the bench.
Placing her hand lightly on his shoulder.
She presses the rose into his hpom.
And whispers these words.
"I love you Daisuke."
[A/N
Okay, so that can be Daikari, Daiyako, Daiora or if there's any supporters, Daimi. I'm so proud it's my first Dai ficsy!! Or should I say poem. Thanks for reading my pathetic attempt at poetry. Now, if you would be so kind as to review.
Seeya ^^Kasumi
The boy stood.
Looking at the girl he'd always loved.
With a look of pain on his face.
He yanked the blood Red rose from its place.
Throwing it to the ground, the boy ran.
Hours later, finds him on a park bench.
He doesn't seem to notice the rain which has begun to fall.
It mingles with the tears on his cheeks.
Suddenly, a figure steps from the shadows.
She looks around her.
Something rests in her hand.
It is the blood Red rose.
The one he'd just dropped.
The figure walks over to the bench.
Placing her hand lightly on his shoulder.
She presses the rose into his hpom.
And whispers these words.
"I love you Daisuke."
[A/N
Okay, so that can be Daikari, Daiyako, Daiora or if there's any supporters, Daimi. I'm so proud it's my first Dai ficsy!! Or should I say poem. Thanks for reading my pathetic attempt at poetry. Now, if you would be so kind as to review.
Seeya ^^Kasumi