Boyfriend wantedMust love...Boyfriend wanted4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
...spilling around in summer rain
cups of chocolate and fuzzy blankets
...loosing yourself in imaginary worlds, because they keep the promises reality abandoned long ago
...the fascinating depth of the ocean
...music turned up too-loud-to-bear
...and tuned down too-silent-to-understand
...falling in love with fictional characters and stories
more than I could ever love you
...stating that I'm not beautiful, because I need you to tell me otherwise
but if you do, I'll believe you
...a bad mood on winter mornings
...and a hate of breathing sounds
...a symbiosis of opposites
hours of gentle silence, where the missing of words is not distressing,
but putting to a rest
...and hours of words and heart-felt laughters
dangling around in midstair.
Because I'm everything mixed into one:
jerky to the point it's annoying and melancholic for reasons you won't understand
Intelligent, but e
I'm just a typical guyYes I'm a guy.I'm just a typical guy4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I like hanging with my friends.
I like acting like I don't have emotions.
I like hiding my true-self from my friends because I don't want to be judged.
I'm nice to you because that's the way I am, not because I want something in return.
I smile when I see you, because I think you're beautiful, not just some hot girl.
I say complement's to you because I think you don't hear it enough.
I hate it that you judge me when you don't even know me.
I hate it that you won't even give me a chance.
I smile and you return it with a frown of disgust.
I hate it that you date assholes, and then say that "All" guys are like this.
I'm nothing like those guys, and there are guys just like me out there.
I actually want to get to know you.
I want to know how your life is going.
I want to feel what you feel.
I want to get close to you.
I want to kiss you.
I want love you.
I want to stand on the highest building of the world for everyone to hear me yell "This girl is perfect!!"
Yes I'm a guy.
Amuto: Aishiteru, Sensei Ch. 1Aishiteru, SenseiAmuto: Aishiteru, Sensei Ch. 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ever since she was eleven, Amu found herself strangely attracted to her best friend's brother, Ikuto Tsukiyomi, even though he was five years older. But when she was twelve her family moved away and she never expected to see Ikuto ever again. But four years later Amu's family moves back. On her first day in her new high school Amu discovers that Ikuto is her teacher. At first everything is fine, but as the year goes on Ikuto makes it clear that he wants more than just a student-teacher relationship
I close my eyes as I lean back into my seat in Row A, First Class. Next to me Ami, my little sister, is excitedly chatting away on the planes phone.
I look out the window and I can see Japan beneath the clouds. The feeling of nostalgia overcomes me.
It's been four years since we moved from Japan to Nebraska, a state in the US. I was twelve back then. My father, being a nature photographer, got a job shooting the scenery of the Great Plains for Nationa
WantedTwo (2) large hands:Wanted4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
not just to dwarf mine, for I have disproportionately small hands, hands that struggle to reach chords and shoulders. the way your handspan fits just between my ear and collarbone - I swear, darling, it could make any girl swoon.
One (1) clean jawbone:
square chins and high cheekbones - what else are little American heroes made of? that hollow between bones, where your neck joins, all edges and jutting prows - I'll dream I can stay there and bask in your shade.
One (1) pair of lips:
that you don't mind me watching, for I never could draw boys' lips right, and if the way they move when you whisper isn't art, I don't know what iswere you saying something?
One (1) half smile:
you smarmy bastard.
Two (2) eyebrows:
that crinkle in dreams and smile at laughter.and that furrow you make when you kiss, as though it's the only puzzle you know, like you'll solve it if you can just focus hard enough.
One (1) boy:
that has all these and more.that dreams in technicolor and sepia