Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Let rain wash over ❯ Let rain wash over ( One-Shot )
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Let rain wash over
Author: Nekocin
Email: animecrush@sr.net
Type: One-shot
Genres: Other
Pairing: it could either be one of my usual pairings, alternative pairings or even none.
Anime: Gundam Wing or Card Captor Sakura or Digimon or Bakuten Shoot Beyblade or Yami no Matsuei or Rurouni Kenshin or Weiss Kreuz or Yu Yu Hakusho or even Yu-gi-oh
Warning: no names mentioned. it could be either one of the anime stated above. This is NOT a crossover.
Rated: G
Disclaimer: Characters don't belong to me. They never did. Only the fanfic.
*.*.*.*.*
As the sky darkens the shadows drape themselves over your forehead.
The heart sinks half-way down the sea of tears.
The fire of worries ads more heat as though it might never distinguish.
The depths in your eyes slowly reveal the shards in your chest.
The wound might never heal in time.
The clouds darken and the sound of rumbling catches the mid-silence in an embrace.
You look up at the sky. Are you unworthy to be spared from the natural signs of sunflowers?
A gust of wing brushes past your bangs, snakes through your clothes and whispers into your ears.
Why are you here? The whispers translate your thoughts in short howls of ragged breathing.
The shards in your chest deepen themselves.
You gasp in pain and clutch your chest.
Eyes close while the burning starts.
The heart bounces around to stay above the water and tries to grasp every floating hope it can find.
The first few droplets pounce on you and tears slide down your cheeks.
Maybe the hard tug on your chest will never disappear from existence.
The weight on your shoulders becomes heavier every day. But today's the heaviest.
The sharp knife pierces through the helpless heart once again as you remember those eyes. Those eyes of beauty, those intense eyes.
Will this hopelessness never cease?
The walls of destruction come tumbling down as you clench your hands and chattering teeth.
The droplets outnumber your clothes and kiss your skin lovingly. But they bring no warmth at the moment.
The shadows on your forehead take over your thoughts. No sweet rainbows are promised.
Is this existence like filth? Filth that might never go away.
You take a deep breath and suck in the cold air. the cold air that might freeze the burning for awhile.
You look up at the sky, rain is falling down on you.
You embrace the welcoming coldness.
Let the rain come, you whisper. Wash me. Cleanse me.
The droplets slide down from your paled skin.
The cold encircles you in its arms as you spread your arms to allow it.
The broken wings on your back must some day heal and take flight next time.
But for now they're bleeding, bleeding just like you, just like your heart.
Red blood. The color red looks intense on you.
It creates a taint on your purity.
What are you now?
Let the rain wash over me, you whisper one more time and smile at the horizon.
Familiar golden rays are showing their might over the darkened and wet lands.
Rain, wash me. Cleanse me...
>>>> Owari >>>>
Notes:
-_- How weird is this? I've no idea why I want to write another rain fic. Maybe because here in my country it's raining again. I guess I thought about making it a bit symbolic >_< ARGH! Look at the outcome!!! It's so... so... 'easy'!!!!?
But anyways this is quite an excuse for being away from writing fanfiction and updating them so long ;_; Sorry for letting you wait, but I guess this writer's block of mine is really taking over most of my time.
Thank you for reading ^___________^
=^_^=cin
Author: Nekocin
Email: animecrush@sr.net
Type: One-shot
Genres: Other
Pairing: it could either be one of my usual pairings, alternative pairings or even none.
Anime: Gundam Wing or Card Captor Sakura or Digimon or Bakuten Shoot Beyblade or Yami no Matsuei or Rurouni Kenshin or Weiss Kreuz or Yu Yu Hakusho or even Yu-gi-oh
Warning: no names mentioned. it could be either one of the anime stated above. This is NOT a crossover.
Rated: G
Disclaimer: Characters don't belong to me. They never did. Only the fanfic.
*.*.*.*.*
As the sky darkens the shadows drape themselves over your forehead.
The heart sinks half-way down the sea of tears.
The fire of worries ads more heat as though it might never distinguish.
The depths in your eyes slowly reveal the shards in your chest.
The wound might never heal in time.
The clouds darken and the sound of rumbling catches the mid-silence in an embrace.
You look up at the sky. Are you unworthy to be spared from the natural signs of sunflowers?
A gust of wing brushes past your bangs, snakes through your clothes and whispers into your ears.
Why are you here? The whispers translate your thoughts in short howls of ragged breathing.
The shards in your chest deepen themselves.
You gasp in pain and clutch your chest.
Eyes close while the burning starts.
The heart bounces around to stay above the water and tries to grasp every floating hope it can find.
The first few droplets pounce on you and tears slide down your cheeks.
Maybe the hard tug on your chest will never disappear from existence.
The weight on your shoulders becomes heavier every day. But today's the heaviest.
The sharp knife pierces through the helpless heart once again as you remember those eyes. Those eyes of beauty, those intense eyes.
Will this hopelessness never cease?
The walls of destruction come tumbling down as you clench your hands and chattering teeth.
The droplets outnumber your clothes and kiss your skin lovingly. But they bring no warmth at the moment.
The shadows on your forehead take over your thoughts. No sweet rainbows are promised.
Is this existence like filth? Filth that might never go away.
You take a deep breath and suck in the cold air. the cold air that might freeze the burning for awhile.
You look up at the sky, rain is falling down on you.
You embrace the welcoming coldness.
Let the rain come, you whisper. Wash me. Cleanse me.
The droplets slide down from your paled skin.
The cold encircles you in its arms as you spread your arms to allow it.
The broken wings on your back must some day heal and take flight next time.
But for now they're bleeding, bleeding just like you, just like your heart.
Red blood. The color red looks intense on you.
It creates a taint on your purity.
What are you now?
Let the rain wash over me, you whisper one more time and smile at the horizon.
Familiar golden rays are showing their might over the darkened and wet lands.
Rain, wash me. Cleanse me...
>>>> Owari >>>>
Notes:
-_- How weird is this? I've no idea why I want to write another rain fic. Maybe because here in my country it's raining again. I guess I thought about making it a bit symbolic >_< ARGH! Look at the outcome!!! It's so... so... 'easy'!!!!?
But anyways this is quite an excuse for being away from writing fanfiction and updating them so long ;_; Sorry for letting you wait, but I guess this writer's block of mine is really taking over most of my time.
Thank you for reading ^___________^
=^_^=cin