Prompt:Opposing views of Orihime and Ulquiorra reflections on the hear, or lack there of.
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Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo
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Warmth
The colour is the sun
The beaches in the early crust of morning
Dew drops in the rain
Dusty colours painting her cheeks
Flutter in her chest like a chrysalis
Deep as a well, shines like liquid gold inside her breast
It's light and happiness
He embodies it, lives it beneath the exterior of night
strong, still like a statue
a vigilant protector of a knight
It's moonlight, the last breath from a lover's lungs
Crystal sand that's shards of glass at the touch
All the good in the world, soft and fuzzy
Cold ice, chilling everything to slow molasses
Empty nothingness
Blank spaces, and worn out places
Each moment steeped in centuries of feeling
A switch that can't decide on what it wants to become
Who they want to become
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There's a king upon his throne, the night veils his features.
Soil rich and warm as the organ in her chest
Beats a rhythem for the night and the day
Sun-kissed light, and gentle moon rays
X
Blank and Empty as the Dye Cast
See through the veil, take cold unfeeling life
The universe is her eyes
The light of it caught in her smiles
She knows, untangles his corroded and threaded heart
String by magnanimous string
X
There is the sun and the moon.
Each to who own a portion of the life crawls restlessly in her chest,
But the Moon reflects nothing but the still lake
And the sun is forever distant
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Expectations fall before her
But not the heart of a man
One who's chest echoed with stars
She tries
Always
