Relena?
Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2004 8:51 pm
Relena?
Disclaimer: I don?t own gundam wing blah blah blah
AN: This is my first ever fanfic so go easy on it thre may be a lot of grammar mistakes ect. The story is mostly about why heero feels that he doesn?t deserve relena. Please review.
Relena? it?s funny how one word can mean so much to one man and how everytime it escapes my lips i feel alive as i see the smile light the face of the owner of the beautiful name.
Relena? the wings of peace which looks down apon everyone with no judgement but with understanding eyes and loving hands, with wings so pure that light is nothing but a shadow in their presence.
Relena? the one that offers her soul and heart to a man which hands have cause so many deaths that they are permantly stained with blood. The one that?s night are full of nightmares and haunted by those innocent people which died due to his mistakes.
Relena? the one that raises her hand to carry mines with no regards to the past and only with the future shinning brightly in her eyes.
Relena? yet i struggle to raise my hand to meet hers. I struggle to drag her down into the hell which is my life. I struggle to redeem myself from my past by soaking her pure wings with my hands so stained with red.
Relena? so i blend into the shadows once again to be forgotten, to escape my way out of this hell and escape happiness that is promised with her hand. This is my punishment, love? Lips that i may never taste, eyes that I may never look into and see my reflection shinning in them and love as she tells me she loves me ever moment she can.
Relena i?m sorry?
Disclaimer: I don?t own gundam wing blah blah blah
AN: This is my first ever fanfic so go easy on it thre may be a lot of grammar mistakes ect. The story is mostly about why heero feels that he doesn?t deserve relena. Please review.
Relena? it?s funny how one word can mean so much to one man and how everytime it escapes my lips i feel alive as i see the smile light the face of the owner of the beautiful name.
Relena? the wings of peace which looks down apon everyone with no judgement but with understanding eyes and loving hands, with wings so pure that light is nothing but a shadow in their presence.
Relena? the one that offers her soul and heart to a man which hands have cause so many deaths that they are permantly stained with blood. The one that?s night are full of nightmares and haunted by those innocent people which died due to his mistakes.
Relena? the one that raises her hand to carry mines with no regards to the past and only with the future shinning brightly in her eyes.
Relena? yet i struggle to raise my hand to meet hers. I struggle to drag her down into the hell which is my life. I struggle to redeem myself from my past by soaking her pure wings with my hands so stained with red.
Relena? so i blend into the shadows once again to be forgotten, to escape my way out of this hell and escape happiness that is promised with her hand. This is my punishment, love? Lips that i may never taste, eyes that I may never look into and see my reflection shinning in them and love as she tells me she loves me ever moment she can.
Relena i?m sorry?