WOW... my very first hanaru... I never thought I would be making one...
this is a Rukawa POV... I'm feeling a bit angsty atm so please be gentle
with me... please r&r... I really need to know how it is...
Warnings: Yaoi (hanaru), death fic, pretty dark, oh, you be the judge...
"Untitled"
Wind fiercely blows on my body, lying on the grass
I clutch the sharp, gleaming metal
that would soon bring me to my last breath...
You were always there, forever an onlooker to everything I would do...
I never admitted what I had felt... never...
When your glorious life slowly faded away...
I never had the chance... never
The chance to say these three words that linger in my lips...
They shall never be spoken... ever
A cloud of regret hovers over my head, staying forever...
The knife is cold to the touch...
Not as cold as the numbing freeze of the harsh weather...
Yet, no snow falls...
The sunset is beautiful, the hue it casts along the sky reminds me of you...
Red-orange...
As the sun receded into the horizon, red blood slowly flows out...
There is no pain...
I feel nothing but the coldness of the air around me...
So I finish writing the final chapter... of my life...
A snowflake falls slowly to the ground...
~Owari~
Well, there it is... my first deathfic... and a Rukawa-Hanamichi Yaoi to boot! Hmmm... I just came up with this while sitting alone... outside... freezing... *ugh... its getting to me...* can anyone slap me around a little bit please??? Thanks for keeping up with my terrible writing!! ^___^ please do me a favor and R&R Arigatou gozaimasu!!
Warnings: Yaoi (hanaru), death fic, pretty dark, oh, you be the judge...
"Untitled"
Wind fiercely blows on my body, lying on the grass
I clutch the sharp, gleaming metal
that would soon bring me to my last breath...
You were always there, forever an onlooker to everything I would do...
I never admitted what I had felt... never...
When your glorious life slowly faded away...
I never had the chance... never
The chance to say these three words that linger in my lips...
They shall never be spoken... ever
A cloud of regret hovers over my head, staying forever...
The knife is cold to the touch...
Not as cold as the numbing freeze of the harsh weather...
Yet, no snow falls...
The sunset is beautiful, the hue it casts along the sky reminds me of you...
Red-orange...
As the sun receded into the horizon, red blood slowly flows out...
There is no pain...
I feel nothing but the coldness of the air around me...
So I finish writing the final chapter... of my life...
A snowflake falls slowly to the ground...
~Owari~
Well, there it is... my first deathfic... and a Rukawa-Hanamichi Yaoi to boot! Hmmm... I just came up with this while sitting alone... outside... freezing... *ugh... its getting to me...* can anyone slap me around a little bit please??? Thanks for keeping up with my terrible writing!! ^___^ please do me a favor and R&R Arigatou gozaimasu!!
