Author's Note: It's me again! On another poem, of course. ^^ First off, I wanna thank:
Etherealist- Thanks for your review! I like that first stanza, too… partially because it was the easiest one to write. ^^ Thankiez again!
Ameli Stoncius- Thanks for the encouragement and your review! I'll be sure to boost my self confidence…soon. J/K. (About the 'soon' part) Thank you so much! ^_^
Thank you both for reviewing my poem! They are greatly appreciated! ^^
Disclaimer: One potato, two potato, three potato, four. I don't own Final Fantasy VIII. That didn't make sense. I know. *_*
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I can see her now
Her deep, cerulean eyes
Her golden, radiant locks
A gift from Aphrodite
Too often taken for granted.
I know what she's feeling now
What's flowing through her mind
Her blood runs cold in her blue-green veins
Her moves as tense as a lover's first time.
Smiles are a fake replacement
For her life, her past
What she left behind
Words are repeated over
Reading between the lines.
Her duty is as follows
Her salutes an icy stroke
Her eyes seeing what can't be seen
Taking orders as they go.
I know what she's feeling now
What's flowing through her mind
Her emotions are mine forever
Mine to be held through time.
We are one together
And what's hers will be mine
A broken, glassy reflection
Holding me together, you and I.
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AN2: Booyah! How was zat?! I actually feel good about this poem! ^^ It's supposed to focus on Quistis, for those who haven't figured it out. But I think the second and third line should have given the character away. *_* I gotta go study for my stupid math and bio test now. See, why can't we have a school like Balamb Garden's?? I'd probably be able to get an instructor's license, too…although not a car license…dang it. R/R, pleaz! Check out my fav stories section, too!
