Apparently, I'm good at writing poems, so I decided to try and write another one... It supposed to be Kluke/Shu but it probably doesn't seem like it...
The magic sparked in her heart,
Setting the target on flames,
Without his presence beside her,
She felt pretty lame.
/
The distance memory of his friend,
Still fresh in his mind,
Why hadn't he told her,
How much he looked up to her; she was so caring and kind.
/
If only she'd spoke the truth,
She'd been dying to shout out,
Then maybe he'd still be with her,
Without a doubt.
/
He needed to go back to her,
Despite what he'd been told,
Love was his new mission,
Bright and bold.
/
She turned with a sigh,
As she stared at the floor,
She took one glance back,
Before walking through the open door.
/
Approaching closer to Talta Village,
His hopes high,
As he made his way towards her house,
He began to cry.
/
Two knocks on the door disturbed her,
And she didn't feel up to it,
But she still made her way towards the door,
Her hopes soaring out of their 'pit.'
/
He beamed as she opened the door,
Passing her the roses,
She threw them aside,
And they rubbed noses.
/
They're favourite way of greeting each other,
Had come from an old wise tale,
Her cheeks flushed red,
Standing out on her skin so pale.
/
He thought she looked beautiful,
His childhood best friend,
Whenever they fell out,
They'd always make amends.
/
Her eyes sparkled with happiness,
Over joyed to be with him,
If only she could speak her heart,
Then the atmosphere would be less grim.
/
He knew he had to follow the feeling,
Otherwise he'd miss,
He took he face inside his hands,
And gave her a soft kiss
/
Taken back by the action,
She just froze in her spot,
But when she realised what he was doing,
Her heart unravelled from it's knot.
