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Writing Resulting from Procrastination

I ran out of ice cream to stress eat, so the following writings have resulted. For context, I have been procrastinating by looking at ObaMitsu fanart and reading ObaMitsu fanfiction while also remembering how much pain the Kimetsu no Yaiba story has caused me. (Enjoy the writings plus ObaMitsu spam. The fanart is not mine and belongs to the respective artists.)

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I don't care for long walks on the beach,
Or sweet whispers of love,
As long as someone looks at me—
The way that waves reach for sand,
The way that stars span the night,
The way that sakura blooms in the spring,
I will be happy.

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Yes, there are many fish in the sea,
Yes, there are many birds in the air,
Yes, there are many insects in the ground,
And humans on this planet,
But the one I love is you.

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How is it that we can yearn for something that we have not lost?

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Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night, a feeling of emptiness washing over me. I throw my blankets off, but the remnants of the dream remains. Love, warm, happiness. Unwavering trust. I curl up and try to shake the feeling, but it won't disappear. Unconditional love. What a happy dream.

What a cruel dream.

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The entire universe pales in comparison
To the light of a newborn.

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I fear the flames of love,

For a small mishap can burn a forest down.

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I have broken my own heart
More times than you ever can.

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