Poet’s note: This is the sixth poem in a set of six inspired by the fanfiction House of the Moon by Resmiranda. Please see 693 Home for further information.
She stared at him with loud eyes.
He stared back with silent ones.
“I can’t see you anymore.”
“Why?” he asked, confused.
“I hate you.”
He shook his head and followed.
He couldn’t not.
‘If that’s how she’s going to declare
how she feels for me, then fine. . .’
“I hate you, too.”
© Johanna Fugitt 2017