Okay, I just tought I'd say this before I start. This poem doesn't rhyme, except for the first few lines. It's not supposed to. If you don't like it, don't read it. Also, would someone please tell me whether or not I need to put a disclaimer for poems? I'm sure everyone knows that I don't own anything but the actual words, but I'm not sure if there is a rule regarding disclaimers on poems.
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I Don't Want Love (Trustshipping)
I don't want to believe
this can't be true
it's lies, lies, I'm not in love with you
I hate your beautiful eyes
I hate your gorgeous caramel skin
I hate your hands on me, finding all the most sensitive places on my body
I hate your silky hair and the way is shines in the moonlight
I hate your voice calling my name (I don't want to believe)
I absolutely hate your soft lips against mine (I don't love you)
I don't want your love (oh god it's amazing)
I don't want to feel you (we fit together so well)
I don't even remember that night we had, I don't (damn, it was so good)
I don't believe (maybe just a little)
there is no magic (except for ours)
I won't give in (unless you want me too)
I can't be in love (then what do I feel?)
can I?
no... (can I?)
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Sounds like someone is a little unsure of himself, ne? This is told from Seto Kaiba's point of view, talking to Ishizu (or Isis, whatever you want to call her.) Once again, dear old Seto is trying to convince himself that he has no emotions. I swear, that man is a fuckin' ROBOT. A robot, I tell you! Really, I don't hate Kaiba, he just pisses me off sometimes. Anyway, the italicised parts are supposed to be thoughts or something in that general area.
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Owari