Mine is about a girl. Her name is
Aya
Astonishment
You stand there, emotionless.
No one is here to pester while you ponder.
On tha night, you were completely oblivious to reality.
I think sometimes you get carried away with your other self.
Your face reveals a tale of you inner personality.
We've been so near, yet haven't met.
Your Byzantium-colored eyes seem dull--yet so lively.
You hair so long, dominating your head.
Like a rabid animal, I don't know what to expect from you.
And the way that your behavior retaliates on a Halloween night is perfectly
understandable, Who wouldn't love and insane little girl--
That bloody knife suits you well...
Yet, wearing your unimaginably expensive attire with the luxurious and specially-
imported gloves add a classy touch to your image.
I wish I could see and speak to you at this moment.
We are blind to each other, just like bats, but I can can hear your voice clear in my
head--soon your image will be visible to all.
A gorgeous, great, gander of a girl you are.
Your demeanor is that of leisure, that of a timeless universe, with not one star.
Do you not see the glow of the rust-colored pumpkins? Do you not smell it's rot?
Oh, how you go about massacring them, acting as a robot receiving orders.
There she is! She has witnessed deed!
Brush away the strands of your dark hair, the sadistic wind is blowing it astray.
