A/N: First Kirby fic. Prose poem? Pairing between Meta-Knight and Galacta-Knight. In MK's POV. If you don't like don't read.
Disclaimer: (cough)somanymorepairingsifIownedKirby(cough)
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We're enemy's, not friends
We're rivals, not team mates
I am good, you are evil
I am the light, you are the darkness
So, why am I pulled to you?
Like a bullet to a magnet
Why do I feel these . . . emotions?
Like a child on their first day of school
And, why do I act so . . . shy?
It's like you're my kryptonite
I seem to blush hotly and stutter
Unlike a knight of my standard
If it weren't for this mask, you'd know exactly what I'd be thinking
When I see you, the first emotion to plague my mind is
Not that of rivalry, or hate, or just bitter detest
But, excitement
Then nervousness
Then a form of sadness that I can only explain as crying, for that's all it is
And, finally, our heated, hate filled tension
I never want you to know any of this
Yet, I do
I want you to know every aspect of what you make me feel like
Every feature that you make appear on my face
I sometimes wish - no - hope that you feel the same way
For if I only had one wish
It would be to know your true feelings
But, for now, I guess all I can say is
"I love you."
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A/N: Hope that didn't suck. Hope you enjoyed? Please remember to review! God knows I need 'em. Hopefully I'll come up with some other poem ideas soon. Rating might go up to M at some point.
~CAGL