Sorry for the weird format. I wrote this in third period Language Arts class with Mrs. Frey, and in her class we have to write poems to different formats. This format doesn't really have a name... So it's just... A format? Yeah. Listen, I told Mrs. Frey that this was just "A guy's" POV, when I was really thinking it would be Kiba's. So, yeah. Phear me, yo.
I Am Waiting
by Fleur de Anemone
I am waiting
for her.
I am waiting
to hold her in my arms.
I am waiting
to let her cry on my shoulder
I am waiting, waiting,
for a wish come true.
A miracle from my heart.
Yes
I am waiting.
For me to become complete.
(Complete.)
I am waiting to see her smile.
Someday, yes someday,
before I die.
Yes, I am hurt and broken inside,
but live on I will.