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My life was perfect,
Until he came into the picture.
My life was dandy,
Until he acted strange,
And started to flirt with me.
Until he shot me strange flirtatious glances
At the arcade.
Until he came my life was perfect,
But I don't know anymore.
My life was perfect without Darien,
But now it seems as if I am in a play.
The other day while at the arcade,
Something strange happened.
We usually exchange insults until I get my drink from Andrew,
Then I go and play my usual video games.
Today was a different story,
He ignored me.
Even as I called him
A jerk who didn't care about women.
He just eyed me longingly,
As if he wanted a piece of me,
But knows he can't have it.
The other day while at the arcade,
My life had been perfect until then.
The other day during battle,
Tuxedo Mask eyed me longingly after his mask fell off.
I realized that he must recognize who I am
And I ran off.
He is Darien,
And my protector.
He eyed me longingly during a battle,
And risked death for us all.
I wonder am I worrying?
And If I am,
Is it because I truly care for him?
Or am I just being a meatball head?
GASP I just used his pet name for me most willingly,
Odd isn't it?
Your enemy as a crush,
Your foe from a far is really,
Just around the corner.
Your foe is your protector in battles.
Am I just worrying,
Or is it something more?
I guess I get a little jealous
Of all the girls that eye him.
It is strange you see,
Me crushing on my enemy.
It is like me crushing
On the Earth Prince
When I am a scout,
But I now know that the Earth Prince
Is really tuxedo
Who is really Darien.
I guess I get jealous,
That he saves them too.
I now have begun to realize,
That I need him as well.
I believe that he needs me,
As I need him.
Why don't I ask him?
I am too shy,
He will have to make the first move.
I now have begun to realize,
What I first recognized as hate and loathing
Is really me loving and admiring him.
I guess I need,
To recognize properly.
For I fear
I may push him away too much,
Then I will never see him again.
My love,
The one I need,
Darien and Serena equals love forever.