N17: I thought this up months ago while watching Yu Gi Oh and I think it kinda fits
Yugi sat eyes closed at his desk. He looked down at the sheet of paper before him; he hoped it was enough.
"What are you doing?" Yugi jumped and spun around to find Yami looking over his shoulder.
"May I?" he asked softly. The younger blushed but nodded. Crimson eyes scanned the paper, a slow smile creeping upon a tanned face:
MirrorBy Yugi Motou
When you look into my mirror what do you see?
Your face? Your eyes? Or a different set of these?
I always see my darkness,
He says he sees his light,
Or is he standing right behind me
And I'm seeing through his eyes?
Yami chuckled softly,
"Cute," he murmured, gently setting the poem down and giving his light a kiss on the cheek.
N17: Stupid, I know. But tell me what you think any way.