Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or Heero Yuy or Relena Peacecraft. And I'm not making any money off this stupid poem. I don't even like poems, the damn thing just wouldn't get out of my head until I wrote it.
Sick of You
I'm sick of holding a gun pointed at you
And knowing I'll never shoot
I'm sick seeing your face light up
Because it should always be that bright
I'm sick of thinking about you
When I have a mission to complete
I'm sick of always doing things for you
That you never know about
I'm sick of hearing you call after me
Because I don't want to leave
I'm sick of fading into crowd
Hoping you'll need me again
And I'm tired of pushing you away from me
And I'm tired of always running
And I'm tired of saying I'll kill you
When I really mean I love you
I'm sick of me not being with you
When I know it's where we're meant to be
