Shizuru sat there, leaning against the tree...writing what she felt from the heart into that little piece of paper. In fact, she was actually pouring her heart out.
She'd never been much of a writer but ever since this mysterious, masculine girl came into her life, she began writing so...expressingly that she hadn't known how this girl gave her the inspiration to do so.
Her love for the emerald eyed beauty was growing and like a flower, it finally bloomed but never stopped if it wasn't taken care of it would up dying but she knew that this one would last forever. At first it was just as simple, plain crush then it began to grow into something more and all she could do was try and deny her feelings but she couldn't keep denying. Denial is the first step to acceptance.
She needed to be free...
She needed to take a breath...
That's when she realised she wasn't breathing, she hadn't been ever since she'd caught eyes with her...the mysterious girl who always seemed to be around whenever she was alone in this spot against the tree.
She was expressing all these feelings towards, all this love.
Finally, the girl's gaze fell and she no longer felt as if she was under her hold.
Alluring...
Our eyes meet for a moment.
I'm too shy to stare...I'm blushing?
You're there...opposite me...
Should I approach you?
No...Yes...Maybe
Abruptly, I do.
Our glances change.
You glare...
I soften, trying hard not to smile.
Your glare darkens.
I get the hint but I don't want to...
talking to you leads me astray.
We both know that's true but I want to take that road.
My heart's thrashing beneath my bosom.
My seat of emotions.
I'm anxious...are you?
Your eyes are piercing into mine.
Mon Coeur S'ouvre A Ta Voix
Your scent is intoxicating.
I'm addicted.
I smile unconsciously.
That's what you do to me...
I try and refrain but I can't.
The throbbing is too much, I must stop.
I'm in front of you, speechless but I act as normally would.
say the first thing that comes to mind?
I don't know what to say.
In awe of you...
do the first thing that comes to mind?
One door, two arms and thirteen people.
I panic when I know I have to do this now before I lose my chance to.
What if you don't like it?
I lean in but pause for a moment.
What am I doing?
Just as you awaiting on me, I turn and hug you amorously.
I couldn't do it.
I can't do it.
You return my hug.
You pull away after awhile.
So do I.
but I don't want to.
The distant feeling fills me again...
I welcome it and go back to sitting opposite you.
15 people, 4 people notice and the rest are just too occupied.
Natsuki...
The bluenette began to walk towards her...
Her friend, Natsuki...her Natsuki...