Ash
I see you constantly
everyday we spend together
constant quarrels
always bickering.
Time after time,
told we like each other.
It's not true,
we tell them,
but inside we know,
or at least I do,
that they're right.
It's true.
Now it's raining,
pouring,
falling down heavily,
too strong to be weeping.
Warm by the fireplace,
we sit together,
in the company of this cabin.
We sit,
and talk,
Pikachu napping on your lap,
when Brock leaves.
Together we sit,
though the words stop,
and we tense,
the mood changes.
Then you lean over,
and kiss my cheek.
I blush.
You're too young,
I'm too young!
But I smile,
and we sit again.
Brock returns,
and we make no mention,
of our experience,
in love
and growing up.
A/N: Please review. It really makes my day.
-Borgin
