"This is so annoying! Why did she leave like that..." I look out into the pale moon light, bathing my best friends former room with bright white light. "Sigh...I know these work." I hold out my scissors...test them twice to be safe. "But now is a bad time. Need to clear the air first before I run after her...if she even WANTS me to do that."
Sitting in a wooden desk, well, it used to be a chaotic mess but with magic gone it's back to normal. I find colorful pink paper that glitters a bit. "Ah...even her paper for school work screams Star..." I take out a pen from my pocket and try writing to get my thoughts off things.
Bright light crashing into the sky,
Making way through the dark and light,
Landing in front of my face,
Ready to blow me away.
Danger follows you like a hurricane,
Blowing and spinning across the way,
Sucking me into the winds,
I lose myself under your command.
Seeing images flash across my eyes,
Of adventures we had,
Emotions well up inside,
Unsure of what they imply.
Fear for the wind blowing away,
Anger of your reckless may,
Joy from your bright simile,
Sadness from your toxic frown.
Emotions control my heart like a vortex,
Sucking me up and spitting me out,
I tried oh I tried to press them down,
But one emotion refuses to fizzle away.
Love.
The emotion of bonds,
The emotion of passion,
The emotion of connection.
It is thrown right in my face,
Taunting and laughing at me,
But I did no wrong,
I feel so anyway.
I thought you didn't love me,
That you viewed me as just a friend,
So I let my heart,
Lead me to an ocean far away.
Her blond waves made me flutter,
Helped me tame the vortex that is my heart,
Riding away under her watery tides.
But the ocean is turning into a storm,
Being ravaged by your mighty winds,
Telling me,
That you mirror my own heart.
Why?
Why did you wait?
Why did you deny?
Why didn't you let me explain?
I...I love your winds,
That glows with a bright pink blast,
Please let me follow your glade,
And I will be a kite under your gentle but chaotic wind.
Putting my pen down, I feel water coming out of my eyes. "I...I do love my best friend." I notice the tears hitting the paper, making it glow vividly. It floats off the desk and opens a portal, leaving my every sight.
"Why would it..." My eyes grow wide open, making a somber smile. "At least, she knows." I get up, fixing up the desk of any mess I might have made. Throwing myself into her former bed, I close my eyes, deep in thought.