Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran HSHC nor any of its characters.
I posted this poem-fic because I thought that this fits Haruhi in some way. It is somewhat in a sad tone but it ends in a happy note. I hope you'll like it.
This basically starts off as Haruhi, after a few years, gets a chance to visit Ouran and meets someone. All of you can just guess who you would like it to be...
Anyways... enjoy!
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LOST
It is sad to think that you can not go back
To the time you treasure most in the past.
The now hinders you to even relive that single time
Just because of a minor change that you do not even like.
You try to blame, You try to cry
Still, no one can help you, with those whines.
You try to cower, You try to hide,
But the feeling just keeps on coming back to you every single time.
Waste of time, you might say
Still not realizing one important fact.
That that waste of time,
Is indeed your only last chance.
So you try to do it, even for once,
Refraining yourself from even thinking it's fun.
Until one came near you, and said
"So I see that you have remembered, my hime."
You try to remember, but can't see his face
You try to think, hard, but still, nothing.
His hand moved and position it to cover yours,
You shiver, as your cold hand feels something new.
He continues, "I have waited long, have you too?"
You still can't remember anything, except for one fact,
That the one you're with now is indeed special to you,
All because he's the only one who tells you, "Hime, aishiteru".
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I hope you like it!
Oh, and please review! (include your guess on who was the guy or just simply who you imagined it to be)
Thanks!