The Guardian and The Priestess

Avoiding You

It's been weird, recently.

Natsu seemed to have been distancing himself from me for days.

He's even starting to act cold, again.

And, it's not even my birthday.

Every time I try to approach him, he'd ignore me.

The others were acting strange, too.

I've been feeling isolated, lately.

It all started when Levy-chan called them, regarding a book she examined.

It was the priestess book.

Honestly, it's scaring me.

But, I just didn't want to confront them.

I wanted for them to come clean, themselves.

Walking towards the music room, I closed the door and settled myself on the piano.

Sighing, I lightly tapped on the keys, but doesn't know what note it was.

The door creaked open, and a figure walked in.

I focused my attention to the door to find...

Wendy.

"Hey Wendy!" I greeted, cheerfully.

"Hello Lucy-san!" she greeted back, sadly.

Even you, Wendy?

What is everyone keeping from me?

"May I stay?" she asked, carefully, and I smiled gently.

I patted the seat next to me, quietly, and she sat down.

She had this look of being downhearted, and I would not dare ask why.

Instead, I sang a song.

A song I created, days ago, feeling the sadness of being left behind.

I wished for a certain wish to be granted

Where your world and mine would meet so they'd collide.

But, why is it that when I look in your eyes, I feel so broken hearted?

I once lost everything but because of you, I was able to cope

With you, I will not lose hope

But, why is it that every time I sing, my voice always broke?

A pathway, at first, I thought was wretched

I've met great people, a fact I won't forget

But, why does every time I breath, I smell regret?

Being pushed away without knowing, feels tragic

Would someone mend my broken heart with magic?

Why can't I seem to find my mind's sense of logic?

Would you listen to my cries that's wailing?

Watched my eyes that's covered with tears, drowning?

And, to my heart that's currently aching?

It's alright my friend, should you abandon me

I will be here, lying on the shade of a tree

Waiting until the day, the words set you free

My friend, I wish upon a distant star

To not let go of my hand, for us to reach far