BriarIceChills

Perceptions

5/8/05

I do not own Digimon.

A/N: Hi, again. Happy Mother's Day! On another note, this poem is about me and my best friend, whom I love as a sister. 11 years!

Perceptions:

myself and you

Right now

we're visited

by others

whose lives

are mostly unknown.

For a moment,

draped in shadows,

all of us

are connected

by the thoughts

of a linking

of dandelions

called a chain.

Then the conversation

it returns

to laughs too loud

and times long old.

You are in your mask:

making a chat

laughing at me

and everything.

I despise you

only when

you are like this.

No touching

or serious thoughts

or even meeting of eyes.

What I hate more

than you

right now

is the world

that makes you

lift your mask.

Suddenly

you rush to me

happy and bright.

The thought of

entertainment

and those held close

has made you

cast it all aside.

So now,

for a moment,

we are here

to be here

with one another.

And the dandelions,

long cast away,

throw shadows

on stones.

A/N: I don't know how my best friend lives. She has a thousand people in and out of her house at once; I get itchy with just one person. When we get an apartment together, no one is gonna see her half as much when I'm around. All I can say is it's a damn good thing she's used to me.

PS I think this is Daisuke and someone from the show. Who can be that.. that way all the time?

Luck with your luck,

BriarIceChills