Aurelium (Pokemon fanfic)

Aurelium

The view

Of an island at dusk is impossible to beat

Even if you

Have seen that view every day of your life.

The way all of the lights flicker on

One

by

One

Until the whole island is aglow with a sense

of togetherness

And you can hear the children playing

In the streets as

the ships come in to port

And everything is peaceful.

It will make the

Perfect backdrop

For tonight

When I finally tell him

The truth.

Seven is the lucky number

And I have loved him for seven years.

I have thought it over for a very long time

And I have made sure

That this love is real.

It is.

I have 

grown.

I am no longer the

Shy girl

Pale and thin as an icicle

Delicate as snow

And afraid of everything

I have 

grown.

Now I am braver

Stronger

I can touch Pokemon

I touch them

Everyday.

My snow white hands

are now calloused

I have picked up shifts at

Mallow's restaurant

And I am no longer so shy.

Perhaps still a little.

He will be surprised

When he sees my hair