[Gokudera hasn’t attempted much poetry, and sort of just feels like he should wing it, especially when his emotions are getting the better of him like this.
He sighs (for the millionth time), and shakes his head. It’s so hard not to focus on that feeling of loss. The weight it creates in his chest makes it feel literally painful to smile and he takes in a rattled breath, smoke curling out as he speaks.]
I should try some other time, then.
[He can’t focus on anything other than his feelings, and that’s… not something he thinks anyone wants to read.]
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He sighs (for the millionth time), and shakes his head. It’s so hard not to focus on that feeling of loss. The weight it creates in his chest makes it feel literally painful to smile and he takes in a rattled breath, smoke curling out as he speaks.]
I should try some other time, then.
[He can’t focus on anything other than his feelings, and that’s… not something he thinks anyone wants to read.]