Disclaimer: Rurouni Kenshin doesn't belong to me, and my complements go
to to Watsuki, for without his ingenious creativity, the tale which he
wrought would not exist and without that tale, you will be reading the
thoughts of a writer who is nothing but an empty shell (I'm getting way too
poetic for my own good)

It hurts my head
Plays with my mind
Each little habit that keeps him true
I get angry
Though I don't know why
He fills up every corner of my heart
He doesn't realize the real reason
The reason I keep him on his toes
He doesn't understand why
I always take out my anger on him
I don't dare to say
How I really feel
How much I love him

My Kenshin

A/N: this is actually another one of those moments where I'm dealing with
my problems through my writing, so please be gentle with reviews. I'm just
calming my mind, but CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISCISM would be great. Er... I know
that it really doesn't make that much sense, but this is based on everyday
like, obviously from Kaoru's POV talking about how, even though she seems
to get mad at Kenshin for no good reason, she still loves him, but can't
find it in her heart to tell him. Sorry to say but I can't find a title, if I
come up with a good one or someone gives me a good title, I'll update it.
Next prejects: The Traitor and of course, the taiora which I will not name
the title of. Mahalo plenty for reading!