Yuki-Shu.
Inspired by Gravitation.~
I love it so much I decided to write some poems thru their eyes really...
Themes: Shuichi always had doubts and felt insecure about what he truly meant to Eiri, while Eiri truly loved Shuichi deep down but never knew what to say.
Shuichi
Why is it that you can read my every thought,
but I have trouble deciphering your simple gestures?
Why is it that I fumble nervously, cautiously over every little detail,
while you, you stay calm and collected, beautiful and immaculate?
Why is it that I can love you beyond the ends of the earth,
but you can cast me aside without so much as a second glance?
Why do you provide such beautiful words to the music in my heart,
but I only seem to bring you pain and suffering?
I want to know more. I want to know everything, but you always keep your mouth shut.
I'll never know, only because you'll never tell.
Will you?
Yuki
Once upon a time, I would have been fine with despair.
I thrived on it. Lived it. Breathed it. It was a sweet temptress,
entangling me in her webs, never relinquishing control.
I grew accustomed to what would become an all-too familiar pace.
Get in. Get out.
I sought a different comfort nightly.
I never believed in love.
It never believed in me.
Get in. Get out.
There were no second chances.
Only passing moments.
You were only supposed to be a passing moment.
A gesture made because of my own nature to always be right.
And to show that I know a poor choice of words when I see them.
You were only supposed to be a passing moment.
And yet you turned into something far greater.
I pushed you away. You merely bounced back.
I threw the harshest words I knew.
You used them against me, finding loopholes and inching closer towards my heart.
Each and every day, I'm finding it harder to live by my rules.
Get in and get out has become get in and hold on as if your life depended on it.
I guess my life did depend on it.
You saved me from myself and my impending future, self-destruction.
Each and every day, you've been giving me my heart back.
Little by little, piece by piece, a little more of you deep inside of me.
Baka, baka, baka.
I wouldn't have it any other way..
I love it so much I decided to write some poems thru their eyes really...
Themes: Shuichi always had doubts and felt insecure about what he truly meant to Eiri, while Eiri truly loved Shuichi deep down but never knew what to say.
Shuichi
Why is it that you can read my every thought,
but I have trouble deciphering your simple gestures?
Why is it that I fumble nervously, cautiously over every little detail,
while you, you stay calm and collected, beautiful and immaculate?
Why is it that I can love you beyond the ends of the earth,
but you can cast me aside without so much as a second glance?
Why do you provide such beautiful words to the music in my heart,
but I only seem to bring you pain and suffering?
I want to know more. I want to know everything, but you always keep your mouth shut.
I'll never know, only because you'll never tell.
Will you?
Yuki
Once upon a time, I would have been fine with despair.
I thrived on it. Lived it. Breathed it. It was a sweet temptress,
entangling me in her webs, never relinquishing control.
I grew accustomed to what would become an all-too familiar pace.
Get in. Get out.
I sought a different comfort nightly.
I never believed in love.
It never believed in me.
Get in. Get out.
There were no second chances.
Only passing moments.
You were only supposed to be a passing moment.
A gesture made because of my own nature to always be right.
And to show that I know a poor choice of words when I see them.
You were only supposed to be a passing moment.
And yet you turned into something far greater.
I pushed you away. You merely bounced back.
I threw the harshest words I knew.
You used them against me, finding loopholes and inching closer towards my heart.
Each and every day, I'm finding it harder to live by my rules.
Get in and get out has become get in and hold on as if your life depended on it.
I guess my life did depend on it.
You saved me from myself and my impending future, self-destruction.
Each and every day, you've been giving me my heart back.
Little by little, piece by piece, a little more of you deep inside of me.
Baka, baka, baka.
I wouldn't have it any other way..