Eyes as pure as cerulean,
heart as chaste as dawn.
Silken ebony hair through my fingers,
tresses flowing down your back in an attractive flourish.
My emerald eyes, they only see you.
Your angelic face drifts throughout my mind.
My heart is ignited aflame,
for it only beats for you.
A rapid tambour throbbing,
in my very essence.
Forcing, roughly wrenching me throu the ages,
if only I might see your face alight with that smile again.
That smile that you bestowed unto me,
the one meant for only my eyes.
I cherished it for such little time I had with you,
for you were my light in the darkest days.
As I sit and contemplate my bothersome thoughts,
your visage appears in my memory.
Now that I have the vigor to write,
I'm frightened of what you may thing of me.
I can only trust in the well,
and pray that this gets undamaged to you.
My love can only increase as time goes on,
I shall keep myself alive for you.
If this is an unrequited love that I so foolishly harbor,
I will be buoyant in my self-indulgent belief .
I will be obstinate in my steadfast love for my Kagome,
and think of you every moment of my existence.