A/N: Okay, so I'm a bit of a newbie to this whole thing so I would really apprieciate ANY advice you have for me. This first chapter is just a poem, but you'll see how it ties in to the story next chapter. Chapter 2 was actually going to be Chapter 1, but I liked the idea of having just the poem in the first chapter to kinda lay the ground work. Plus, it just seemed to be flowing in that direction so ... But Anyway... /scratches head/ I'm not totally sure of what else to say. By the way, this poem isn't my best work so /ppt/.PLEASE REVIEW! Chapter 2 will be up VERY soon. Probably tommorow but I won't make any promises.
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Galloping heart
Still recovering my breath
So red, I can almost hear perspiration sizzle on my face
The sounds of our work still echo through the wood
The sounds of battle
I fought hard
Trained hard
But my feverish symptoms are not caused by such a trivial matter
"Hyaa! I can't believe you won again!"
My reply is cold
"Hn."
"You're a real jerk! Thinking your so much better!"
A smirk and a glare
You're ranting again
My mind constantly scolds me
Why that? Why again?
Such a simple and vague noise
Hn.
Was that even an answer?
Hn.
Hopeless.
If only.
If only you could know.
My brain urges me on,
TELL HIM
Tell him it's untrue!
TELL HIM
Of your envy!
Your admiration!
My mouth doesn't move.
The words fail to emerge.
My glare is set
Hard as stone
On your elegant features.
And as once again I'm accused
Accused
A "high-and-mighty jerk"
My glare stands true.
Glistening, forever frozen ice.
Unable to be in natural form.
To set on being solid, in control.
So, too late for reverse
It seems like an echo.
"Hn."
My one and only expression.