Memories...

The first time I saw her...

Her, with the tomboy attitude...

Her, with the uncaring attitude...

Her, with the uncaring digimon...

I didn't know who she was,

But I did want to be her friend.

I greeted her with respect,

She returns them with a frown.

I try to be courteous to her,

She ignores me, like she was a queen.

She was a queen...

They called her the digimon queen.

I tried again and again...

I tried every trick, every tactic.

She refuses to act nicer to me...

But underneath, I knew she was softening...

I wanted to be her friend...

I wanted to break down the wall... The wall around her heart...

I didn't know how...

But I fell for her...

Her pretty face, her calm personality...

I didn't care how...

My heart always hurt,

Every time I think of her...

I wanted to tell her...

But I was too afraid...

I was afraid that she would reject,

I was afraid that she would laugh.

I was afraid that she would leave,

And step out of my life forever...

I met her on the road one day...

I tried to greet her...

She turns away.

She tried to run across the road, away from me...

I yelled out to her,

But she refused to listen...

I saw the car...

The speeding car...

It rushed at her, at the speed of a horse.

She saw it too. She froze.

I was scared. Scared for her...

I ran, and pushed her away...

Darkness... Darkness...

I only saw darkness...

I struggled... I struggled to awaken...

I opened my eyes...

I saw her, her beautiful eyes... I whispered:

"I love you, Rika..."

And then I closed my eyes, and let go...

I fell back into darkness...

I never got to hear her reply...

I never got to hear her call my name: "Takato..."

And I died...

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This is the end of this set of poem (if it is one... J )

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Mana Lugia