AN: Hello! If you've read my first posted story then you know that I had originally planned to post a story about Makoto and Nephrite,(if you haven't read my other story I would love it if you would!) but I ended up writing this in English class one day(I was suppose to be writing an autobiography!) and thought it sounded kinda neat and decided to post it! Wow that is a long run-on sentence! I have a few things to note:
1) I have not put any names in this story, I am hoping you will be able to figure out who's narrating by yourself. If you can't feel free to PM me.
2) She's talking. To you or an audience(either one) So in some lines it's like she's answering a question or something. Just in case that confused you!
3) I would love reviews! It can really do WONDERS to an author ego! It would help me by giving me incentive to write and post more! Also please review even if it's to criticize, I am always open to suggestions on how to make things better and etc!
Now on to the poem!
Can I Tell You A Secret?
By: Lady Siren
Can I tell you a secret?
You have to promise not to tell anyone.
Especially the Others.
They don't know, it'd be too embarrassing.
But I can tell you.
I'll probably never see you again and
you don't really know who I am.
Do you?
What? Oh!
You promise then?
Good, I'll tell you my secret.
Of course it's only one.
I have many secrets.
Too many
But this one is about a woman.
A very special woman.
See she was my soulmate.
My only true love.
I say was, because she disappeared.
A very long time ago.
Too long.
That's right, you heard correct,
I said disappeared.
Gone, just like that.
Just like that...
She could be dead or
Just somewhere else.
Waiting for the right time to come back.
That's what I hope at least.
With all my being
...Yes...Yes...That's right,
They don't know about Her.
They think I've been alone my whole life.
Without love
I'll let them believe that for awhile.
Maybe until She comes back.
Please be soon
Why of course I'm sure She'll be back.
She always comes back.
Please come back
I should go now.
I have to attend a special meeting.
Open
What?
Oh, thanks.
I think they're pretty too.
Sometimes
No, they aren't the doors to my home.
Not any more
I used to live there.
But I moved.
Don't touch them please.
They would get angry if you touched them.
They don't know you.
I know they're only doors.
You think I'm crazy
Lets just say I've spent too much time looking at those doors.
It's ok. Everyone does
AN: Thanks For reading! I hope you review!
Lady Siren