Disclaimer: Prince
of Tennis belongs to Konomi Takeshi. I do not own any of the characters, except
for the plot of this story; anything else belongs to the creator Konomi.
Author's Note: Well, this is a bit frustrating; it is hard to write in
character on these characters, so please excuse me if they seem out of
character. Even though I watch the episodes repeatedly, however I've discover
that it is hard to try to keep to the character's personality. So, bear with me
if they seem a bit different, thank you. ^_^ My beta reader still has to go
over this, and until she goes over this, I am afraid this thing will have
grammar errors. *Sweat drops*
Title: Abyss
Author: Fuji S. Yuki
Relationship: Fujicest
Drabble
Make believe that everything I tell you is the truth. That not one shred of
evidence of my lies have yet penetrate that heart that held out to me on a
platter.
Just pretend--and we'll always be together like now in this embrace of hugs and
giggles.
Even though I am darker then anything you can figure out. A blind hallway that
you walk across never noticing a speckle of dust that is barely seen in the
atmosphere.
I am the Engima that you so wonder about--and as you wonder you'll recieve a
headache trying to figure me out.
Because--that is what I am just a speckle in this invisible world that belongs
to me.
No matter how much you try to reach for me, even though I am just barely out of
your grasp like smoke. When touch I will slip away like sand going through that
pale hand of your's.
Even though you claw desparately for me--I am that dark side that isn't able to
be seen without a cutting edge flashlight. That can shine the light into the
most darkest region of the moon.
I do know that your heart hurts just as the same with your mind because you
can't figure out what I am. I am many shades of grey if ever shone upon and yet
my depth is deeper then any dark caverns of the Earth.
This is what I am--I've accept this even though this side of me is lying to
even myself. I applaud the hippocratic masks that I wear because no matter how
hard I reach for you, trying not to hurt your kind light. I feel myself
slipping deeper into this abyss of hell.
Please forgive me my Sin O' brother of mine and let me just be. Let me be with
the world that I exist and the bridge that binds us let it remain for that is
the only way I can see you.
That darken region where a mirror of pure obsidian shines into that bright
world of yours. Let me reach for you brother, even if you think your just my
shadow your much more.
A title is a title a mystery is a mystery but your everything the world needs
and please don't let my falseness draw you into the depth of hell.
Please--don't lose that glow of yours Yuuta.