Your Reality...

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Every day I imagine a future where I can be with you
In my hand is a pen that will write a poem of me and you...

(Y/N) sat, in the emptied out classroom with a sigh looking around at the few students who stayed today.  Those students included Mark, Bob, Wade, Ethan Tyler and...

The ink flows down into a dark puddle
Just move your hand - write the way into his heart!

She fiddled with the small blob of ink that fell onto her paper. With a sigh, she gently wiped it away, slightly staining her hands. She looked up to smile, seeing...

But in this world of infinite choices
What will it take just to find that special day?
What will it take just to find that special day?

She gave him a faint wave as she then stared back down at her paper. Her big (E/C) eyes shifted about staring at her paper. She read the words over as her heart-felt it was almost melting.

Have I found everybody a fun assignment to do today?
When you're here, everything that we do is fun for them anyway
When I can't even read my own feelings
What good are words when a smile says it all?
And if this world won't write me an ending
What will it take just for me to have it all?

She looked up again, Sean now right next to her. her smile grew slightly bigger. "Ill- uh- j-just uh g-go Sean youdonthaveto-"

He chuckled. "Its fine (Y/N). it's all good"

Does my pen only write bitter words for those who are dear to me?
Is it love if I take you, or is it love if I set you free?

She laughed a small bit before crumpling up her paper, with a small smile she got up threw it away, sitting back down with a sigh.

The ink flows down into a dark puddle
How can I write love into reality?
If I can't hear the sound of your heartbeat
What do you call love in your reality?
And in your reality, if I don't know how to love you....



I'll leave you be.


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