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 )
Review? Or just criticize me on my writing!
Mana Lugia
