'I love you'

There are many ways to love you.

I cannot name them all.

I cannot be poetic.

I cannot voice it at all!

There are so many things about you,

Your lips, your smile, your eyes.

Each of your splendid wonders,

Makes me want to cry.

You always have to fight,

Even when you don't want to,

I hate to tell you that you must,

And that it's something you have to do.

Oh my light in the dark,

My sweetness in this sorrow,

There is only thing I can wish,

And that is for tomorrow.

But I cannot tell you that,

I love you with all my heart,

For I am afraid of your rejection..

And an empty heart...

But I shall write this for you,

Probably to you it not receive,

So don't get angry with me,

And if you could, answer me, please.

Joe Shimamura sighed and crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it in the garbage beside him.

I just can't write poetry...

He thought with despair and sighed, getting up.

"Maybe.. someday... my Francoise.... my Francoise Arnoul.." he said softly, and opened the door, walking out to the beach and leaving his private hide out.

A.N. *Winces and covers her head* don't kill me! Don't kill me! DON'T KIIIIIIIIILLLLLL MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!