Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Final Fantasy VII Poems ❯ Vincent: Bitter-Sweet ( Chapter 7 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Bitter-Sweet
Have you ever woken up
night after night,
morning after morning,
with this sense of worry?
This ache in your chest
that won’t ever go away.
Doing nothing to lessen the pain.
Feeling fates cruel joke
as it jerks your strings around?
Your shadow merely being there
to remind you of the darkness
that is shrouded in utter misery.
Like a broken blade that
can never be fixed
Your scars burn
for they can never heal
My vision darkened
My senses heightened
I am a monster
Why don’t you look frightened?
You look at me
like I’m as normal as can be.
Even after Hojo has done
all this to me...
You still wish to talk to me
Were so different
but also the same
We have both lost
Yet, you have gained
Your eyes of the sky
burn into these crimson of mine.
You sense my dread and worry
You still say nothing
Don’t I turn your stomach around?
Drive you into deep mounds of depression?
Is your charisma so great?
Your hope for life so strong?
You live so freely
and say what you want.
You always drag me along
as if I belong.
There’s a sensation in my chest
as you look at me so.
It makes me feel happy
But scared as well...
Oh great captain,
what would you do,
If I said “I love you”..?
Would my declaration be rejected?
Or would fate be kind
and you happen to accept it?
Either way I’ll be happy
for I’ll know this is true
I’ve finally moved on
and it’s because of you.
Have you ever woken up
night after night,
morning after morning,
with this sense of worry?
This ache in your chest
that won’t ever go away.
Doing nothing to lessen the pain.
Feeling fates cruel joke
as it jerks your strings around?
Your shadow merely being there
to remind you of the darkness
that is shrouded in utter misery.
Like a broken blade that
can never be fixed
Your scars burn
for they can never heal
My vision darkened
My senses heightened
I am a monster
Why don’t you look frightened?
You look at me
like I’m as normal as can be.
Even after Hojo has done
all this to me...
You still wish to talk to me
Were so different
but also the same
We have both lost
Yet, you have gained
Your eyes of the sky
burn into these crimson of mine.
You sense my dread and worry
You still say nothing
Don’t I turn your stomach around?
Drive you into deep mounds of depression?
Is your charisma so great?
Your hope for life so strong?
You live so freely
and say what you want.
You always drag me along
as if I belong.
There’s a sensation in my chest
as you look at me so.
It makes me feel happy
But scared as well...
Oh great captain,
what would you do,
If I said “I love you”..?
Would my declaration be rejected?
Or would fate be kind
and you happen to accept it?
Either way I’ll be happy
for I’ll know this is true
I’ve finally moved on
and it’s because of you.