Disclaimer: I don't own Shaman King.
I Felt Safe to Die in Your ArmsI felt safe to die in your arms
As the gunshots rang
Throughout the room
Just as I walked out
The blood that
Began to
Come out of
The once
Perfect skin.
My head began
Spinning,
Yet as I
Was to die,
I felt arms
Around my body
Then I saw
Your hands
And I knew
That you
Were shot
Too.
I saw that
We were
Both dieing
In each others
Arms.
I saw that
We were helpless
In the world
Of which was
Now destoyed.
But then I
Remembered the
Time we spent
Throughout our
Lives.
Then
I felt safe to die in your arms.
A/N: O.k. this is my first (I think acceptable) fanfiction or poem whatever you call it. Please review for it because all the reviews I got for my last one was " It's crap" so be nice and tell me what you think.
