Through the hard days and long nights
They know to look beside them
And they'll always be there.
Separated by a line of curtain
Between two lonely cubicles
She can only sleep soundly knowing that he's there.
When the morning sun arrives
Food is ate
Training is trained
Pranks are pulled
Fights are fought.
The burning girl chases the winding boy
As if it is never possible to stop
The friends are always there to stop them.
But she wanted a closer friend.
True feelings are hidden
Laughter is spread
Confusion is brought
And battles are won.
And with each passing hour,
Day,
And Month,
She only wishes to tell him the truth.
But she keeps her feelings hidden.
But the wind boy already knows about her feelings,
When it's late at night and he hears the stirring
Of the girl next to him,
He knows that she is making sure that he's there
Because,
She cannot sleep soundly if he isn't.
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Bleh. So, it's a poem I wrote in like 5min. I like it. Review please!
vivi-raikim14
P.S- I thought that there was a "Poem Story Format" or such. But, alas, I'm wrong...I think...