Start: April 24, 2008 09:20 pm

End: April 26, 2008 08:50 pm

A/N: uhm…Sorry for disappointing you guys…

About the grammatical errors, I mean, in my Confessions fic…

But anyway, I just hope that you like this one…It's a poem (or maybe not exactly one, maybe it's just pure drabble) by Tokiya dedicated to the one and only love of his life…

Yep, you guessed it…

Fuuko Kirisawa…

I hope that I won't further disappoint you…

Please enjoy!

INSOMNIA

There are restless nights for me,

And carefree days for you…

Why can't it be the other way around?

I've been wanting darkness to claim me…

Been wanting the nymph of sleep caress me…

But all I've been having are dark circles under my eyes.

Every time I close my eyelids…

It's your haunting face I see…

Why is it that you're everywhere to me?

You always follow me in the darkest depth of my mind.

You stalk me in my imaginations…

You pursue me in my dreams…

…-o-0-o-…

What the fucking shit hell!?

You even follow me in my house!

You claim a position in my bed!

And you're also wearing my shirts!

But seriously, I'd rather have these sleepless nights.

It gives me the opportunity to stare at your face…

Smell your luscious scent…

And hear the rhythm of your heartbeat that would some time lull me to sleep…

…the reasons why I thank the heavens (most of the time) for this insomnia curse bestowed upon me…

-END-

Tokiya: But damn it, Fuuko…! Your big stomach is bugging me… Why don't you get into labor now? It's taking too much space in the bed!

Fuuko: Why you…! Mi-chan, ahou!

Tokiya (ignored Fuuko's ranting): Not to mention, you even snore in sleep!

Fuuko (aghast): I do not!

Tokiya (calm): Are too!

Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!

Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!

Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!

Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!

Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!

Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!

Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!



Fuuko: Am not!

Tokiya: Are too!

Fuuko (twitching): I'm not going to fall for that trick, Mi-chan, darling.

Tokiya: Yes love. That's why I'm saying you're not.

Fuuko: What?! But I do!

Tokiya (smirks)

Fuuko (confused)…then: Whadda?!

Fuuko bashing…

Me: …okay… Let's leave the couple alone… Pregnant women are very dangerous…

Tokiya (hair disarrayed, clothes disheveled): You mean, pregnant monkeys…

Fuuko (growling): Tokiya…!

Me: Ah! Fuuko, the baby!

Fuuko: Baby, my ass! We can always make one!

Me (sweat dropped): I'm a medical practitioner and it's not good for a mother to have accidents! Heck, it's not good to abort babies!

Fuuko (pouting): Fine. (Leaves Tokiya somewhere)

Me: Good. Now sit here beside me and let's watch shooting stars!

Fuuko (giddy): Okay!

Tokiya (already sleeping somewhere)

Inner ME: Poor Tokiya… Anyway, let's leave him at peace for the moment… He hasn't slept or days…err…nights… He would need the strength when Fuuko would be in labor!

Wo ai ni vos critiques…!

…uhm…this one's gotta sequel under the influence of my friends…

Please review!

And I strongly hope that you do!