


Love Is A Tough Subject

by JurisAnnarielle



Category: Utena
Genre: Angst, Poetry
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2003-08-30
Updated: 2003-08-30
Packaged: 2013-05-09 17:15:49
Rating: K+
Chapters: 1
Words: 371
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1500797/1/
Author URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/385203/JurisAnnarielle
Summary: A poem put in Juri's POV about Shiori. Implied Yuri. PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!





	Love Is A Tough Subject

Love is a Tough Subject  
JurisAnnarielle  
Disclaimer: I do not own the Utena characters. Although I wish I owned Juri!  
I have loved you since the day you looked at me with  
Those lively bright violet eyes.   
Then the devil came.  
He changed those beautiful eyes into cold empty orbs.   
He drained the life out them... out of you.  
When he dumped you, you came running to me.  
You cried in my arms as I kissed the top of your head.  
I whispered tender words of comfort into your elf like  
ears.  
You stayed over that night and we did unspeakable  
things to each other.  
I couldnÕt help but touch and caress your pale ivory  
skin. My heart jumped when you returned my touches  
and I found my love.  
At least I thought I did... but the devil returned...  
He said he loved you and wanted you back.   
You believed him and I watched helplessly once again  
as your beautiful eyes died again slowly...   
That shine that had returned to them on that night was  
fading again.  
I became furious and I challenged him to a fencing  
match.  
I won of course.   
He congradulated me as I turned to look at you for you  
approval.  
You walked up to me holding out an orange rose.   
ÒBelieve in miracles and they will know your  
feelings.Ó  
You told me that... but I couldnÕt follow your advice.  
I couldnÕt follow it because I felt like I was holding  
you back.  
You really loved him... and I didnÕt want to keep you  
from him.  
So I stepped aside and let you do what you want.  
You left the school a little while after that.  
You left me with a shattered heart and no one to put  
the pieces back.  
I had started many letters but.. I could not find the  
strength to send it to you.  
I had lost my miracle... I was only left with that  
numb feeling of emptiness.  
If you returned now.... you would find a different  
me..   
A shadow of my former brillance.  
Love is a tough subject to think about...   
To speak about..  
Do you know what it is like?  
Do you know if it hurts for you too? 


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