A collection (well, three...) of poems about Satoshi Hiwatari. Kinda angsty. The first ones in Daisuke's perspective, the second ones in the thrid person, and the third ones from Sato's POV.
Warning: VERY mild shoueneai, thats SatoxDai. Get over it. Oh, and the last one well... you'll see. (that wasn't a warning, was it??)
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine. They belong to Yukiru Sugisaki and... Tokyopop, I guess. XD
Enjoy!
His Eyes
Deep.
So cold...
Liquid ice,
Swirling pools of shadows.
Until I reach out
And touch him.
They clear.
Sparkling,
Crystal sky.
He smiles.
His Mask
Not normal.
They whisper.
Strange...
Weird,
Cold.
Bet he dyed it, thinks it looks cool.
Not real...
He doesn't really need glasses...
Ssh! He can hear us!
No he can't.
He turns away,
He doesn't care.
He can't hear.
Not really.
Sapphires freeze again.
His act,
His mask.
Their shield,
From what's inside.
His Wings
Pain.
Searing, tearing
Like fire.
Like white-hot knives they split
My skin.
Signaling his freedom.
Extending, blood drips
Off purest white.
My blood.
And then I'm not myself.
Not anymore.
I'm him.
Review please! I'd like to hear your opinions. I suppose I could've submitted these as three seperate poems and got more reviews, (hopefully) but they're kinda short and it feels kinda shameful. So, a trio it is! XD
EDIT: Why arn't the paagraphs working? I wanted my poems in VERSES dammit! shakes fist Can anyone help me??