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WaitSomewhere across the great wide sea,
Is a hero waiting for me.
Beyond the black, beyond the white
The flames and iron within my sight.
A powerful build, a tan of flames,
Where the sun shines for even the lame.
He's too good, I don't deserve
The love and heart he reserves
For me and me only; so I hope
Very hard that we'll go beyond just to cope.
I'm sorry Charlie, I really am.
I see you smile, sweet as a lamb.
Do you forgive me? -- despite my hate?
The hate is mine, for I stopped too late.
I spied, you died, and now you wait,
I love you, I'm coming, we'll share death's fate.
The Sky Wraps 'Round The SeaSometimes when the night is black,
The day is white, the ocean slack,
The slippery waves will fan the air;
The sky will grin, in heaven's lair.
The sea will kiss it, and foam with joy
At the love, for reunion's coy.
It is secret; the divide is wide.
Their parents' strife borders the sides.
But there are no limits to the shape of the stars,
So their love, no distance will mar.
Balaton - NeverWhen Prussia entered Austria's house (through a first-floor window), he was surprisedand annoyedat the ellipsis that greeted him. The dots were unlimited. His irritation swung from two factors: One, that the familiar presence of that stupid piano was not scratching at the air; it meant something to wreak havoc upon, if only for the sake of destruction but mostly for Austria's torment. Two, that each ellipsis seemed to be punctuated by...sobs. It was annoying enough that the house was so boringbut it was unnerving, how the silence hung as if for a funeral. The sobs did little to paint the scene a louder color.
But Prussia was Prussia, so he snorted and walked on, picking window glass from his clothes. The shards on the floor were stamped over like snow.
He considered yelling for Austria, but the gloom was something he could hardly fightits silence was a plague. It was the first the Prussia succumbed to.
As he advanced through the halls(struggl
You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
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