~Kagura~ said:
I've read them all. They're really quite beautiful, my arch enemy. XD Ain't that funny.
I often write the same style of poetry. Mine's usually depressing though. The kind that's like: "I wake up one morning and find you not there.." I'm often a pretty depressing person. But I do like your style, it's fluent, clear, and your vocabulary is just great. I look forward to reading more of your work.
-blushes- Err... Thanks... I didnt think anyone really read them though. xD I mean... Cy did... and a few others... Anywho... Arigatou, Kagura-chan.
^.^ But just cuz Kagome's gone doesnt mean ya can hit on me! ( j/k )
Thanks... I'll have to check to see what you wrote sometime....
here's a present cuz i... dunno. i just feel like tellin you all how much I love my Kagome.
its difficult...
to be forced to let go of someone.
To be pushed away.
To cry.
But in all my pain,
in all the sorrow
in all the years...
I've never loved anyone
Or anything
Half as much as you.
Your eyes instill faith.
Faith in myself.
Faith in love.
I'm stronger than I was before.
I'm not just a faceless nobody.
I'm yours.
I can smile, knowing that you will be there.
I can trust again.
I can beleive that you wont go anywhere.
I may be scared, but isnt everyone?
But no matter what, there is one thing I cant.
I can't live without you, Tanya.
I couldn't breathe again.
The world would surround me.
I would be weak.
Tears would start falling.
I doubt I would speak.
My face would never smile,
Neither would my heart.
You wouldn't just destroy me...
You'd rip me apart.
I know i shouldn't say that.
You wont hurt me. I know it.
If I must wait to be yours,
Then I ain't goin.
I'll stand right here, smiling away.
Sooner or later, it will be our day.
I'm proud to say I'm me.
I'm proud to hold your hand.
And kissing your lips...
Makes me the greatest man.
So dont run off
If I need you too much.
Please dont scoff...
If, at times, I'm not enough.
I'm doing my best to make you proud,
I'm screaming I love you!
Nice and loud.
As I pick up the peices that fell from me
You hand me the duct tape.
You're fixing me, dammit.