Let It Be・ by Wolvster Disclaimer: the X-men are not mine (too bad) Note: this is the first fic I・ve ever written and you・ll probably think it sucks. English is my third language so my grammar is horrible. But please R/R・. The song ・Let it
be・ is from a dutch band called Kane. It・s the most beautiful song in
the world so when you have time download it!!!
As cold as the void of the night, Logan sat in a big oak in the dark woods of the mansion. He looked inside, right in the huge living room where his friends, his family talked and laughed in the dim light of the fireplace. The living room where he should be among his friends instead of alone in the woods. The living room where the woman he loved lay cuddly in the arms of her husband. ・It・s not fair.・ he thought, but almost immediately he shook the thought out his head. ・No・, it was just his own fault, how could he ・d been so stupid? He knew he could never get her.・
Every cold night,
As heartless and cruel as can be, ・But why, did she keep flirting with him, couldn・t she see how much pain she was causing him?・ ・Couldn・t she see that every day living next to her with the fact she wasn・t his was a struggle?・ ・Couldn・t she see that every time he saw her beautiful green eyes he melted right in front of her?・ ・Of course she could she wouldn・t even need her telepathy to know that. Maybe she was playing with him. With his feelings.・ The sudden thought made him angry, confused. ・It couldn・t be she was his friend!・ Was she?・
Every cold night, Jeez・ maybe Jubes was right and she was toying with him. He could remember her saying it just before she went to Massachusetts: ・Cripes Wolvie, when do you finally let it seep into your thick, stubborn skull that she is playing with you and you just let her, following her like a damn dog.・ ・What! No way, Jeannie would never do something like that!・ He had answered. ・Oh・ fine just let it! Sigh・ But don・t come crying back to me that I was right!・ He could only grin at her like a stupid idiot and say ・Yeah, love you too kid!・ Dammit she was right・
She rides with the gods of the night,
Every cold night, Suddenly he heard footsteps approaching him. Shit・no, not now! ・He should have heard her earlier, but he was just too deep in his own moody thoughts to hear her.・ ・Shit・.! Or not?・ Perhaps this was the time to tell her to stop. To show her that she was hurting him.・
Every last time, ・Logan? Are you up there? We were concerned. Why don・t you come in, you must be freezing.・ ・Just needed some time to think, Darlin・. ・ About what?・ Just tell her you big loser. But then he saw her standing there, her beautiful red hair in contrast with the snow. By then he knew he didn・t have the guts to tell her what was on his mind. ・Oh・nothing, nothing special.・ And he followed her inside.
She takes my heart from me.
I can・t go on I can・t go on |