Something changed: hands clenched in fists, and the look in your eye, not sunrise but sunset-- an ending. You told me not to follow.
I pray for independence from these ties in my blood that tether me to you. I pray, and they drag me on.
Can't you see, brother, I'm trying to let you go? But my dreams mirror yours--distorted strange and larger, an echo a shadow, something haunting in your mind.
Can't you see, that I'll follow you anywhere? And though I try, I've never been eager to obey.
FILL: TEAM MIYUKI KAZUYA/MIYUKI KAZUYA, Rated G
poem, 15 lines
Something changed: hands clenched in
fists, and the look in your eye, not sunrise
but sunset-- an ending. You told me
not to follow.
I pray for independence from these
ties in my blood that tether me to
you. I pray, and they drag me on.
Can't you see, brother, I'm trying to let
you go? But my dreams mirror yours--distorted
strange and larger, an echo
a shadow,
something haunting in your mind.
Can't you see, that I'll follow
you anywhere? And though I try, I've never
been eager to obey.