Disclaimer: What belongs to me? Nothing! Nothing belongs to me! Especially not Fruits Basket…and when I sigh it will all be better. I want to thank the creator for entertaining us with Fruits Basket, and I will entertain you with this POEM! Which is about Rin the horse.
Cold
Cold
You are everything
That is cold
In my world
Your words
They cut
Like frozen knives
Into ones' soul
But not me
They can't cut me
Immune to
Your polar wrath
Your glare
Your ice cold stare
They freeze the inside
And repels others
Don't look at me
Like that
Don't send your
Blizzard this way
Do you really
Want to cut me?
Do you really
Want to freeze me?
You need me
I'll warm
Those eyes
Those sculptures
You've protected me
And I'll protect you
Because your cold
Can't hurt me
Your cold
Can't turn me away
I'll protect you
But, let me keep you warm
