I don't own things!
-A Dulled Edge-
I could talk about Soren for hours, but I don't.
I could talk about his crimson eyes, and his smooth skin.
His graceful figure, his biting wit.
His pink lips, occasionally curved in a sarcastic smile.
I could fantasize about him, dream of holding him.
But in the end, I can only stare at him from afar.
Stealing glances at his face.
When we walk by each other, shoulders brushing, I feel electrified.
And in my thoughts,
I reach out to hold a fleeting image.
He doesn't belong to me.
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I could talk about Ike for hours, but I don't.
I could talk about his sapphire eyes, and his warm smile.
His sturdy muscles, his friendly mannerisms.
His rough hands, how they scratch my own in the most pleasurable way possible.
I could wish I was with him, I picture him kissing me.
But in the end, we can only dance around each other.
Stealing glances at his back, I'm always catching up.
When we talk to each other, lips moving, I feel new again.
And in my thoughts,
I feel a comforting grasp on my shoulders, it's a silhouette.
He doesn't want me.
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But it turns out, when we kissed each other unexpectedly,
He belongs to/wants me.
Why don't you try this on for size?
I tried to add a little Ike up in here.
I mean, he is the yin to Soren's yang. Although they're more like yang and yang in my opinion.
What a miraculous coupling.
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