Love is only for herbivores Then why are there prefects Following everywhere I go …Including the toilet Then why everything I bought Is being paid for By someone unknown Then why every male in the world Ranging from 13 – 59 who has talked to me Except my family members Has been "bitten to death" Then why are you stalking me Into the dark of the night And even in my dreams Then why, my deepest dreams Are being fulfilled When I'm the only one Who knows them Then why are you standing in the shadows Trying to mingle with them When you, yourself detest crowds Love is only for herbivores Then why are you doing this If it is not love Then what is it?! Hibari found this junk on his table. If you insist, he thought to himself. But before that, you got some explaining to do. Nobody dares to enter his room without his permission and you were the first. Looks like you just stuck the lottery and the prize was "getting bitten to death" by the infamous Hibari Kyoya.
Authors Notes : Why is it so hard to separate them into stanzas? Got this idea after last year's PMR exam - it is an exam form 3 (15-year-old/16 if you did not get C for Bahasa Malaysia) students in Malaysia have to take. Most of this fic is in the form of a poem so I put it in the poetry genre, am I correct? Please rate my poem on a scale of 1 - 10 and review it. Thank you. Disclaimer : I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn! but I do own this poem and the last 5 sentences.
Love is Only For Herbivores by Ballad Rose


