| We are two friends, separated by distance, connected by friendship. This is our creative project that we are working on together under the pennames of Tidus and Yuna. |
Turn Signals On A Rainy Day"Turn Signals On A Rainy Day" by YunaTurn Signals On A Rainy Day
dear t,
you cause me to be lost for words -
i cannot even whistle, though i want to. i am disarmed by the mere memory of you for the depths of your heart is deeper than the ocean and the waves as tempest-tossed as my heart.
for when i look into your eyes so blue and see that smile my heart is thrown into a turmoil, a maelstrom, all revolving around you
yet i am a turn signal on a rainy day blinking on and off, spattered with raindrops -
or are they tears?
once i flew on fe
I'll Come Running"I'll Come Running"I'll Come Running
by Tidus
Dear Y,
Though my life to myself seems only mine and days without thee fain be worthwhile Ahead of my doth stretch a line into the West, mile after mile.
It leads to thee, through time unmeasured and were it grown with thorn and thistle Still I would come to thee, most treasured thou'd finally hear a familiar whistle.
I'll come for you through dark and fire for thee I'd risk a dragon's ire Our meeting our wounds all shall mend for our hearts broke- they couldn't bend.
Our story together, th
As Blue As Your Eyes"As Blue As Your Eyes"As Blue As Your Eyes
by Yuna
dear t,
you are fantastically, entirely all mine, you say yet you do not show it as regular as both of us would like. even though i am not yours in body and heart, i am yours in spirit.
i remember when we walked hand-in-hand under that bright azure sky. when i remember you, you have that spiky-blonde hair and those blue, blue eyes in my final fantastical memory.
when i am down you are the summer during my winter months as i wait for you to come home
when you come back t
Illness of HeartThoughts are crashing Bones are weak Life is flashing The end I seekIllness of Heart
The muscles ache Time goes to waste Pain is not fake My skin turns to paste
Illness of heart
No EscapeAwake at night, she never sleeps The thoughts of regret, she always keeps Once was young, now is old Stories of her life untoldNo Escape
Life doesn't wait, child, there's no escape You can't change fate You see that girl, that broken girl? She shattered her own world
Thoughts of his broken heart Torture her, tear her apart Words of sorrow escape the lips Loving touches escape her fingertips
Life doesn't wait, child, there's no escape You can't change fate You see that girl, that broken girl? She shattered her own world
There's no
Untitled XMy poetry is all the same Stories are becoming lame Artistic flow is getting less My photographs are a mess It's time for the nervous breakdown It's time to run away from this town Life is depreciating My heart is aching Regrets are taking over Make them forget Make me forgetUntitled X
BrotherJust found out today Never thought it'd get in the way You've been tried before Never thought they'd come to your doorBrother
I miss the guy I used to know This older brother, just for show I thought you were the greatest Now I miss that smiling face
You've grown pale You've lost some weight Haven't seen you Since that date
I miss the guy I used to know This older brother, just for show I thought you were the greatest Now I miss that smiling face
I miss you brother.
| We are two friends, separated by distance, connected by friendship. This is our creative project that we are working on together under the pennames of Tidus and Yuna. |
Correspondence of a Memory - New Update!
Longing
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I falled and now I'm history!!
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