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This poem is 100% mine! If you take it with out permission, I'll hunt you down and damn you to hell while you writhe in UTTER PAIN!!! Not. I wouldn't do that, just ask permission if you want to borrow it, k? And give me credit ^_^


Wishing for an Angel

Fingering my braid, I walked over to my shelf. I took out my notebook, it was black, just like almost everything else I owned. I smiled to myself, thinking about Heero... His beautiful cobalt eyes, and his strong, sexy body.
I had already admitted to myself long ago that I loved him. One day, I'll tell him, or he'll find out on his own, but for now I am contented to watch him from afar.
My notebook was already full; I had to get a new one soon. I had poured all my love for him into its white pages. And I'm doing it again; I'll keep doing this until I find the courage to tell him. Even after I've done that; even if he loves me back. I cherish this notebook; I cherish what's in it. I always will. Then, I began to write, as I had since I first realized how much he meant to me.

Everybody dreams,
Of freedom,
From their troubles,
From their pain.

Everybody dreams,
Of an angel,
Who will overcome,
The overwhelming darkness,

Of the abyss,
That they are lost in,
Where they are trapped,
Unable to escape.

Caught with their fears and dreads,
While hoping to find,
Somebody… anybody,
To liberate them,

From their current fate,
To alter their destiny,
To rescue them,
And change their future for the better.

So their heart wishes,
For an angel to guide them,
To save them from their misery,
And heal their bleeding wounds,

An angel to light,
Their extinguished flame,
And walk with them,
Every step of the way,
On their endless journey to eternity.

And now, I seem to have found mine,
Though he doesn't notice me,
I'm sure one day he'll see it,
But for now it remains nestled
In the locked doors of my heart.

Heero... aishiteru

~OWARI~