I Still Hate You, Though

Go away, Akiyama.

For the last time, just leave me alone!

An hour of peace and quiet is all I ask.

I don't need you telling me to smile a little more,

Or to cheer up,

Or to quit pretending to be what I'm not.

What do you mean by that?

I'm being exactly who I am.

The Ice Queen.

The Digimon Queen.

And you?

You're just…

I wish you'd just leave me alone.

Quit trying to talk me out of my ideas,

(Even though some of them were stupid.)

And quit trying to catch my eye

By staring at me

(But your eyes are intriguing…

And it seems as if you're trying to tell me something,

Without even opening your big mouth…)

I still hate you, though.

You and your macho attitude,

And the way you try to be nice to everyone,

Even though I know you're hiding something.

'Cause there's just something about you…

Something I can't quite put my finger on…

The way you're more casual around me

And you 'accidentally' bump into me

When I'm walking down the street.

(I know you're doing that on purpose.)

And how you're almost always cracking jokes,

And you never even crack a smile

Until I start to laugh.

Remember how I asked you why, once?

You turned red and started mumbling about something.

Why was that?

Nowadays, when I'm talking to Juri,

She's gotten into this really bad habit

Of telling me how perfect you and I

Would be together.

"It would be just like a fairytale!"

(Or so she says…)

She's even started telling the gang.

Now I can't even show my face around Hirokazu…

Even though I don't exactly despise the idea…

But don't kid yourself; I still hate you, Ryo Akiyama!

(Even though you're a great guy…)

A hero cookie to anyone who guesses who's POV this poem is!!!