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If this sucks. Sorry. Not a good writer. Thought I take a shot at it.
You Were Gone
You were right there.
I could see you.
Touch you.
But you weren't there.
I know it doesn't make sense. I turn it over a million times in my head. Your smile is a fake. You know this. I know this. So why is it that I can't touch you? I'm standing here but you are not there!
Why do you elude me? There are moments where I firmly believe that I finally have captured you. Then you slip through my fingers leaving me to wonder was I ever close to you. Am I a equal to you?
Don't leave me here. Don't leave me questioning everything I want to believe in. Don't let me believe that I had the chance of touching you, only for it all to be the imaginings of a leader in love with the idea of loving you.
Or maybe that is what this is. I think I love you. But I don't. So it is the idea only that I do but I don't. Because if I love you then I would be able to see past this fake to you. Your heart. But I don't. So I can't. Right?
This can't be right.
Now I'm just confusing myself.
Let me start again. Do I, Aino Minako love Hino Rei?
Duh!
Do I love her as a friend? Heck yeah.
Is she a pain in the ass? ... Not answering for the sake of my safety and ass. (whispers) I think she can read minds.
Hmmm. So this leads me to only one other question. Do I love her enough to break down the walls she has?
Yes.
You may be gone Rei-chan.
You may never want to know me.
I'm gonna get to know you.
You were gone but I'm gonna get you back.