I can feel the earth beneath me, the wind around me. I look to the heavens and it reminds me of him. the clouds roll like white smoke over a painted blue sky and a bird flies overhead, reminding me of the freedom I so desperately wish to have. I remember a specific time in my life where I couldv've sworn there were seven birds... another bird spreads its wings and accompanies the other. They fly together in a partnership that isn't that unsimilar from my own. We are comrades, but I want more. I want to feel his touch, to see those eyes look at me desperately, wanting, needing my love. I want him to show me his shadows and what lies deep inside them, to share his life with me...but he remains like the sky: untouchable.

Hi, I'm Kris. I love to write poetry and fanfiction, especially Shikaneji, Kibaneji, and Shinoneji. I'm really excited to get my stuff out there and hopefully gain some friends along the way. reviews needed, advice requested. comments and other good things loved ^///^