He stood before her in the complete darkness. His eyes pierced hers as she looked at him. She had expected him. She knew he would come.
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet you gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the o espaço of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her chin up.
“You are most....desirable.”
“Because of my boldness?”
“Because of your beauty and passion.”
“I'll remember that.”
Two strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her back. She recognized the voice.
“Don't take lightly what you have. This one is mine.”
His voice caressed her and her head tilted back, eyes closing. His grip around her tightened. The other glared.
“You can't claim the rose. You know she's free.”
A smile lit his lips as his breath warmed her skin.
“I can claim who I want. You know that.”
The two stared at each other. Eventually, the first pulled her free from his grasp. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“I'll see you again.”
She watched him go before turning to the other. He brought her close again, his voice a soft whisper.
“I must leave now. But I'll be back tomorrow. And I'll take you away. Alright?”
She gave a small nod, his voice once mais clouding her mind. He pressed his lips to hers.
“Until tomorrow my dear Tara.”
Oh yeah! It happened!
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet you gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the o espaço of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her chin up.
“You are most....desirable.”
“Because of my boldness?”
“Because of your beauty and passion.”
“I'll remember that.”
Two strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her back. She recognized the voice.
“Don't take lightly what you have. This one is mine.”
His voice caressed her and her head tilted back, eyes closing. His grip around her tightened. The other glared.
“You can't claim the rose. You know she's free.”
A smile lit his lips as his breath warmed her skin.
“I can claim who I want. You know that.”
The two stared at each other. Eventually, the first pulled her free from his grasp. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“I'll see you again.”
She watched him go before turning to the other. He brought her close again, his voice a soft whisper.
“I must leave now. But I'll be back tomorrow. And I'll take you away. Alright?”
She gave a small nod, his voice once mais clouding her mind. He pressed his lips to hers.
“Until tomorrow my dear Tara.”
Oh yeah! It happened!
The Face.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My friends have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream or cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My friends have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream or cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.