A/N: Daisuke and Ken playing in the snow leads to more serious questions.
Dai's POV. Yes, I'm aware it's late July. I don't care.
"I Wonder"
Your hair is turning white,
Snow-dusted and soaked, and
You smile at me so sweetly
As my heart starts to race.
Falling back into the snow,
I wonder:
Were you always so perfect?
If you were,
I think I'd have noticed.
Or then again, maybe not.
Although I care now,
So I guess that's all that matters.
Snowflakes falling . . .
Down they drift,
Melting on my lips.
And I wonder:
Is it the same
As it would be if we kissed?
You stand over me,
Smiling like always,
And I wonder:
If I pulled you down
And you landed in my lap-
Would we laugh it off?
Or would we like it?
And if we liked it,
Would we kiss?
And if we kissed, what next?
Oh well.
I shrug and grin;
And then I hit you with a snowball.
Maybe I'll tell you when we're older.
* ende *
"I Wonder"
Your hair is turning white,
Snow-dusted and soaked, and
You smile at me so sweetly
As my heart starts to race.
Falling back into the snow,
I wonder:
Were you always so perfect?
If you were,
I think I'd have noticed.
Or then again, maybe not.
Although I care now,
So I guess that's all that matters.
Snowflakes falling . . .
Down they drift,
Melting on my lips.
And I wonder:
Is it the same
As it would be if we kissed?
You stand over me,
Smiling like always,
And I wonder:
If I pulled you down
And you landed in my lap-
Would we laugh it off?
Or would we like it?
And if we liked it,
Would we kiss?
And if we kissed, what next?
Oh well.
I shrug and grin;
And then I hit you with a snowball.
Maybe I'll tell you when we're older.
* ende *
