In Which Kat Writes E/N Poetry Inspired By. . .Stuff

And yes. Today's bit of E/N fanfiction for your personal pleasure. Dedicated to C33, for no actual reason, but really, just because I feel like it.

If you know who C33 is, I love you. (That meant more than you think, you know. Read it over again.)

Don't shake
Don't shake so much I swear
Erik -
You're dying there
Hear me.

Don't rattle out your bones
Why can't you understand -

Or maybe I can't understand.

She's beautiful
I grant you
A voice like an angel -
I grant you
But just what made her so special
You were willing to sacrifice the world?

Don't shake
Don't shake so much I swear
Erik -
You're dying now
See me.

Don't think you're all alone
Why can't you understand

Or maybe I am just a fool.

I'm here, you know.

I've always been.

Quote of the Day

"Some people are like slinkies. Useless, but you just can't help but smile when you see one tumble down the stairs."

- Joe, of "Go buy something pink, BITCH!" fame.

I remain, gentlemen, your faithful and obedient servant,

J.G.