I found myself staring during class
I barely noticed the fact too
I...
I'm not sure what was happening
It's been so long...
I remember having a crush on Kacchan when we were kids but that died and was buried three years ago.
Did it?
I was so confused but I tore my attention away from the temperamental blonde, focusing on class.
Let's just say it was a little hard.
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-third person-
The sky faded into soft hues, lighting up the once blue atmosphere. Orange and pink danced across the expanse of invisible stars and empty space. Clouds reflecting the iridescent colours of the fading sun floated across the wide view above a glittering school building.
The blue glass of the large building shined with the setting sun, a bright orange. Further away on campus sat a seperate dorm, a lot like a small house. On its roof sat a seventeen year old boy.
His forest green hair blew in the slight breeze, wisps blowing into his line of sight and tickling his nose. Freckles dusted his cheeks, a few extending to his nose.
The greenette sighed, emotion filling it as his shoulders slumped. His thoughts began to race but he soon laid back against the tiled roof, the roof brick beneath his hands. He titled his head up to observe the changing sky, small puffs of his breath blowing out in front of him as a chill began to settle over the rapidly coming night air.
10 minutes later, the first stars began to appear. The green haired boy tugged at his black gloves.
His heartbeat was steady, no heavy beating in his ears, no panic, no fear. Just a steady beat representing his life line in the tranquil and quiet night.
The stars began to blink into view as the moon shines brightly. The male should have known he was getting no sleep that night.
-Izuku's POV-
As I watch the stars, bundling up in coats, rubbing my gloves together and pulling my scarf up to my nose, I finally let my thoughts flood my mind.
What the hell is going on with me? It's like I want to be Kacchan's partner in every activity we do. I want to sit near him. What...
I...
I've never felt like this before...
Have... I...?
I...
What if...
But...
Why...
Because...
Because, that's all I've ever wanted. We click. I know he's... but I want to be with him.
I think...
I love him.
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I sat in class, just staring out the window. Aizawa-sensei has fallen asleep, consequently giving us a free period.
I took out my poetry book, glancing at the old love poem titled Teenage Love, and turning a new page.
I pulled off the cap of the pen and began to write
True Love
The vaguest words
With the vaguest meaning
It may be the comfort
Affection
Warmth blossoming in your chest
As you lean on a friend
Nothing more
It may be the solace
Protection
A smile breaking over your face
As you cuddle into family
Nothing less
It may be the throb
Yearning
Your eyes always follow them
As you adore a crush
Nothing more
It may be the happiness
Completion
You hold the one in your arms
As you kiss your partner
The love of your life
Nothing less
When other love is dulled
When you realise that the love for them has taken over your heart
When your capacity for love is filled
And your love becomes one sided
When you feel like you love others less
When they become your only focus
When you can't stop, you never stop
Thinking about them
Is that true love?
Love is a most precarious and tender thing
It is ever changing, unique
Like the fingerprints upon your hands
Like the inner workings of your mind
Like who you love and for what reason
Because love is special
The love you nurture does not have to be true
It does not have to romantic
It does not have to be human
But it must be yours
There is no true love
Just the love you hold
And the love that is yours
The love that you create
And the unique love
The special love
The love of your heart, your brain and soul
That is True Love
Your Love
I set my pen down, writing down the thoughts ever circling my mind.
I'm not sure...
I haven't found true love yet...
But maybe...
Just maybe...
I love him
A/N: chapter's a little shorter than usual but I think it does the job.
Another poem by me.
The poems are based off of my thoughts and experiences for a little extra info.
By the way, I intend to keep up the poetry thing, I'm getting into it.
I don't think there will be a poem every chapter, but I like writing it.
I really adore the comment I got last chapter, so thank you @11ssnakess11
Comments are welcome
No hate
Thank you for reading
Bye fox cubs
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