Dear Iris,
" I miss her..., I can't really say she was a her anyways..., to be honest I can't really say she was a him or an A-sexual for that matter."
" I miss her creature...., the way she breaths..., I miss her free anger and all the sweet reminiscing in her remembering of what touched her heart. -
I missed how she had no honour, but that it was always with her..., I missed how no one could understand her but herself and even she had trouble..., staying focused that is, She always said ' Shrew, I find myself to be my greatest conundrum... ', she always had the loveliest smile on her lips with said remark. "
" I missed how she could never be hated because love was scarred on her body and she learned and loved every inch of herself..., I missed how a vision grew in peoples eyes from looking at her.
" I missed how she could never be hated because love was scarred on her body and she learned and loved every inch of herself..., I missed how a vision grew in peoples eyes from looking at her.
I missed how every organ in her body, every thread of hair on her head, could breath and none could suffocate her. I missed how I could watch the air kiss her and she'd smile so whimsically at the sky, without a cloud in her sights - she'd be tickled while no one knew by whom and she'd laugh while no one knew why..., I miss her happy wandering forever..., free spirited..., I'm lonely without you... "
Dear Miss Dragon...
Dear Miss Dragon...
" The Educational system left me longing for something greater, though I feverishly disagree that all graduates left with such an unquenchable tongue for wit. I don't know why I left her Academy of Excellence so far behind and I don't know why I never cared to listen to her angst! "
" Perhaps I didn't want to be angry with her anymore..., so I let her rest..., I thought I let her die though, I never knew when I was younger that she was an unresistingly ferocious spirit. Till this day I am stroked awake by her fury and frightened by her unfading lack of questioning! "
" I never knew that when we were younger, my dear saying,-
' I need for no one and no thing, ' would evidently grow into the emotionless creature I see today. In those days we both couldn't believe something like that could exist..., what is this image we've beheld?"
" It would be powerful but would it, could it really be a person? "
" Could it really be a life? "
" I stuffed my cranium full of books..., just to put her aside as the child I wanted to grow up with... after I taught the world of itself, of course..., but I missed her..., I grew lonely for her. I needed the one who needed for nothing but her own drifting soul and the ferocious burn of her rage! "
" I drifted for her..., what next vixen? "
" Will you calm down from how they scarred your sacred underlings, your innocence, or are we tied in this everlasting churn of Iris and damned we call love? "
" I'm tired..., I'm so tired..., time to sleep..., my dear Iris."
Sincerely
The Dragon lily
Perhaps my dear pearl you'll see again.
The last part.
By Omega
By; Henna Boinsari
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