SUDDENLY, I'VE GOT AN IDEA IN MY HEAD! OUCH, I CAN'T TAKE IT OFF!


Read, Read and Read-

On every mouse sound

That echoed in the soundless room

Click, click, and click-

Turning the button

From pages to pages-

Here I am

To give you

Special aide memo ire-

Read, read and read

For you guys all

Is my flourishing inspiration…

These words

Has confronted your sight

Not once

Yet many, many times

To jog your memory

That

SDK is not OURS

But someone else's

Let's remember this

For eternity

As time-consuming as you

Stay on to respire

In the little world

Of our own

A Little world of

Fan fiction. net

Read, read and read

Keep on reading

For we will not breathe

Without you

And your

Modest role

That is

To review


UrbanGuy: Remember me? This poem is very good.

((Hey, Urban Guy is real, you know! He wrote the above statement alive from the computer! He is REAL and I am not lying.))

Now, I will write some more poems which are a stream of consciousness of ALMOST BUT NOT ALL SDK characters. Hem, I will update falling In Love with my right Hand after the internal exam. I'm a student, you know! Not some random person who does not go to school anymore.


UrbanGuy: I like poem pollution.

((Go away, Freak!))


Unrequited Love

Darkness behold

The Earth emptiness,

Strengthening the endless

Heavens,

Stretching the walls

Between you

And me.

Walls that are

Concrete,

Made by the

Little yielding fingers

Of imperceptible

Air

That move

In and out

From the fragile lungs

Of OURS.

Sweet happiness flew

Across the

Planet,

Waiting for

Two hearts to call

It to put its feet up

On the trancelike

Floor,

To understand

The serenely love

That blossom

Out from

Our mouth.

Ah, the throbbing reverie.

Never will

Come to pass

The solid boundaries

Between you

And me…


M/N: That poem above is what Yuya thinks; she feels hurt to interrogate the secret love to herself.

UrbanGuy: Ooooo…. Smiley Bonanza. Is there any secret that you would like to share with us? The last time Smiley Bonanza spelled Yuya is Yuay.

((Away, be gone or shalt thy die in my hands!))


The out reaching Angel

Spelling the code,

Revealing the deep

L-O-V-E

In the core

Where the code is

Playing a blizzard,

Reaping havoc

The time that strap

The past and future.

Joining the bond

That curls

A sturdy knot,

Unbreakable.

These hands

Are trying to reach

The Y-O-U

That drifted

Steadily in the space

Beyond the surface.

The wingless creature

Beams an illumination

That blinds

The prospect

Of the surface

Beneath the feet.

You are here-

Always standing by me

Yet, these hands

Still out reaching

You,

The wingless Angel.


I think you can guess whose role is this. No? Oh, you are surprising me! Figure it out and tell me who in the reviews…

UrbanGuy: The power of L-O-V-E is killing me. Muahahahahaha

((You are a disgrace for saying that! Come back! Let me poke you with a spoon!))