:: Boy In Corner ::

:: Monday, November 14, 2005 ::

Happy 8 month Anniversary Eve :)

Crimson Aurora

This violet haze sunset grips my heart as
I rip apart my mind trying to think of something clever to say.
And it’s a great day never mind the weather as even if it wasn’t sunny out I’d weather any storm by your side.
Even though these love poems have been cried dry, we’re both emo kids so you know the significance of me telling you
How much I like you.
So as we take turns taking pictures
as we sit on the beach like drifters
searching for something that can never be caught,
I smile and unexpectedly burst with laughter in my heart
As you make me giddy.
And we both have our issues, have soaked through our share of tear-streaked tissues but still you
And I try…
And that’s what counts.

And so the sunlights breaks on the wake of our anniversary, as I wake next to you
All I can do is smile.
Cuz I haven't fallen this hard for ages it seems and as we dance to Midsummer and the Autumns, I can't help but to let my heart smile and beam cuz it seems that every moment with you deserves to be locked away and protected with drastic measures
And I treasure every second with you like
Planning back-country hiking trips underneath the stars,
Like
Shopping at Ranch 99 and you buying food that reminds you of home,
Like,
Visiting Monterey Bay Aquarium and you giggling at the octopus and the sea otters,
Like,
You being close to me.
And as I try to memorize Japanese words like
Kawaii and
Kirei and
Aishteru, I'm always okay-des when I'm with you. Cuz you see,
You bring out the child in me that laughs and plays and paints and sings and dreams,
And it seems like we can stitch the seams that we need to keep our torn hearts together, as we sew bits of leather and stuff feathers into stuffed toys of our own design.
And I know my past is catching up with no matter how fast I fly,
But my Sky is clear, and we both know what it's like to never want to look back.
And like a train off the tracks I can be reckless at times
But I know you have what I lack as we try to be the parts the other is missing,
And as we're kissing I feel like the worlds is never going to end
As I imagine a scared little boy extending his hand to
A scared little girl who is lost in a tree house holding a little stuffed animal named Pinky.
So I know we're not perfect but it's worth it to take a chance and start over with you.
So as the sun breaks open the sky like an egg,
Let this crimson aurora be the death of
you and I
and the birth of
Us.

:: Rick Kitagawa 2:33 PM [+] ::
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