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There he is. Light Yagami, the man of your dreams. You fell in love with him instantly because he's pretty and insane. But it's alright. You have a thing for crazy people. You've finally worked up the courage to go talk to him. You make your way over to the tall, handsome man, practically shaking in your boots. His back is to you. You tap him on the arm and say, "Hey, Light." Without even bothering to look back at you, he mumbles over his shoulder, "Are you Teru Mikami?" A little caught off guard, you pause, swallowing the lump in your throat and taking a step back. "N-no..?" you answer, the unsteadiness in your voice reflecting your anxie

there are honeysuckle kisses dappled on your cheeks sugar on my candy pink lips our hearts are powder blue chalk murals on pavement before rain washes them away your heart is a flame and my soul is a forest i won't consume nor ensnare you i want to become your wilderness grow moss between our fingers because they never, ever part whisper lullabies into your branches as you fall asleep in my canopy