Onikage-Ninja

Her lips so close, Her body so warm, Her mind so pure, I look down and know what I want, She is one I could call 'Love', She is one I would call 'Love', But this is for a time further ahead, This is a different feild, This is a different age, And we are different people, I know my limits, And they are what cut me now.

Laughing on the floor, Laying in each others arms, Holding each others hands, Acting as nothing more then friends, Is she like me? Acting like friends when all we want is to touch lips? Or does she really not realize how i feel? Either way this is fine for me, Being this close, Looking her in the eyes, And almost letting it slip, I want you.

From the moment we met, I was your friends, From the moments we befriended, I was your guardian, From the moment I protected, I was your will, From the moment you though, I became.

Starring over her sleeping body, Holding her ever so tight, Firm yet gentel, Wishing she knew how I felt, Wishing she felt as I do now, Is it too much to know, To know if she could, The meer capability, All I know in this moment, While the tempting sent fills my nose, And the heat off her body as i hold her, All i know is something so simple, And that is love is what i want to give her.

Starring at the roof, Wondering how far these thoughts can go, Some say asking will deliver, But it feels so wrong to ask for her hand, Making her nothing more than a puppet, Curling her around my finger, Yet it seems the only way to bring her to me, Though I see her every day, Every time I blink she looks back, The cruelty of asking seems worth it, After all, I am a great puppeteer.