In my silence, in pain I suffer
Smile on my face.
Through the day you are beside me, my head racing with words I cannot say
I take my pain in silence
So you won't see my tears.
My screams and whimpers never reach your ears.
In my silence, in pain I suffer,
I fake a smile,
So the world won't see.
That I am in love with,
The one,
And only
You.
Kurama sighed slightly as he finished his poem. Knowing that it would go in the third drawer from the left in his cherry stained desk. The desk where he spent so many nights sitting in the darkness thinking, of those scarlet eyes. But knowing that he could never tell the owner of his affection, or it would destroy him. Once more kurama sighed as he opend the third drawer and placed the poem inside. Knowing that the world would never see it that it would always remain one among hundreds in that drawer knowing that it would always remain in that cherry desk in the drawer third from the left. Turning off the light he sat in darkness thinking of those crimson eyes.
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Got board, doing my home work.
Did this instead hope you liked it.
-paniced