Two Dreams
Title:My Untangible Love
Author:xsweetnyappyx
Rating:pg
Genre:Dark romance
Pairings:You/Gackt
Summary:A poem about You's love for Gackt,and how he is addicted to it.
Notes: this is written in poem style,and connects to the story below in a way.You have to deciper it.
Soft caresses of lips against my skin.
Trailing fire as the contact is made.
Each kiss means something right?
Please…tell me they do.
This love…
My addiction, sweet like a child’s laugh.
Bitter like a slap to the face.
To contain this love…
Will you accept it if I hold it out to you?
Accept this. Accept me.
Slender fingers dance across my skin.
His gray-colored eyes gaze down at me.
In this cage, surrounded by darkness,
Everything goes.
Until the Sun’s rays breaks the horizon.
The shadows hold safe these sins.
The adrenaline courses through my veins.
His eyes dance with mischief.
I want more, need more.
They whisper rumors behind my back.
I laugh in their faces.
“What do you know?”
“You need to stop this,”
Blinking slowly, I gaze up at the ceiling.
This craving consumes me.
Those beautiful eyes…
A dream was lapping at the edges of my mind.
Faltering, then shatters like glass stars falling from the heavens.
The sun’s rays stream into my cage.
Four letters can certainly destroy a person.
Title:On these days I will cry
Author:xsweetnyappyx
Rating:pg
Genre:Angst,Character-Death
Pairings:Gackt/You
Summary: Gackt tries to piece together how he feels about the rain.,and gray days.
Notes: I made this up in my head,when I was half alseep and had to write it.This is actually dedicated to (Shyone) because her stories really inspire me to try harder.
As I gaze up into the gray sky, a thought edges into my mind. Why is it that the sky cries? Maybe it cries because it’s such a lackluster color. I see no astronomical point in crying. Why cry when you could spend your time and effort, conquering the world. I bet Chairman Mao didn’t cry a lot. That’s why he was a mighty and supreme ruler.
Some say that when the clouds roll in gray, it’s going to be a sad day. That’s just plain human stupidity, how can a skies color judge the turning point of the day, and furthermore…
Slender arms wrap around my waist. Soft puffs of breath brush against my skin. I turn around in his arms. Gazing up into his mocha-caramelized eyes. I lose myself in those beautiful eyes. Reaching a hand up, I bury it into his dark locks. Pulling him toward me, our lips brush against each other’s.
He is my angel, the light to my bleak world. Yet I taint him with each kiss, each time his hot skin is against mine. I can’t give him up. Every time I tried to push him away from this tainted world of mine, those beautiful eyes draw me back in. Before I could stop it, I was consumed by the craving for his taste, his smell, and his every kiss. He smiles gently at me, as if he knows.
I want to rant and tear apart the sky. Why…why was he ripped away from me? They don’t understand. My need for him, they say it was just a little fun. That’s not true. He was more to me, then some toy. He lit up my world, now its back to that same lackluster color. On this day, I truly want the grayness to disappear. I would even sing quietly to myself.
“Rain, rain, go away…” It won’t work, the rain still falls, and the sky is still that murky color. Slender arms wrap around my waist, pulling me against a hard chest. A soft whisper ghosts against my ear.
“Will you cry for me?”
The memories caress the edges of my mind. On this gray day, tears blend in with the rain.
“Certainly I will cry for you.”
Please dont steal my work...these are very dear to me. I dont steal yours,you dont steal mine.
Domo Arigatou