Title: The Ghost of You and Me
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Summary: After Power Outrage
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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the charmed characters nor the song "the Ghost of You and Me" which is written by BBMak. Charmed is own by Spelling and other companies. No copyright infringement was intended.
Cole sat there in the realm of the Triad who are now dead, killed by Belthazar. Even though he knew another triad would be assigned by the source he still had to do it to protect Phoebe Halliwell. He still had the wound that he recieved from Piper Halliwell at his side; gathering whatever strenght he could muster he shimmered into his family's masoleum. Staggering across the room he stumbled to a nearby pillar near his father's sarcophagus. There he sat on the cold stone floor and thought of the ramifications of what he had done. After debating on how he could run from the Source he thought of Phoebe his guiding light. Cole thought of how it could be if he never had a demon attached to his soul if he could break down all of his walls and let his maiden enter. Not only that, but of a future that Cole wished he and Phoebe could have though he knew in his heart that good and evil would steal it away. And with that Cole remembered every minute, second, moment Phoebe and he had. And wondered if he'd stay alive long enough to have another kiss another touch another smile another hug another moment with her ever again. Another thought that he tried to block away caught his attention, what will happen when Phoebe finds out?
*What am I supposed to do with all these blues?
*Haunting me everywhere, no matter what I do. Watching the candle flicker out in the
evening glow I can't let go when will this night be over?
* I didn't mean to fall in love with you. And baby there's a name for what you put me through.
It isn't love it's robbery, I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me.
*Seen alot of broken hearts go sailing by. Phantom ships lost at sea. And none of them is mine. Raising my glass, I sing a toast to the midnight sky, I wonder why the stars don't seem to guide me.
* I didn't mean to fall in love with you. And baby there's a name for what you put me through. It isn't love it's robbery, I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me.
*The ghost of you and me.
When will it set me free?
I hear the voices call.
Following footsteps down the hall. Trying to save what's left of my heart and soul.
* Watching the candle flicker out in the evening glow I can't let go.
When will this night be over?
* I didn't mean to fall in love with you.
And baby there's a name for what you put me through.
It isn't love it's robbery, I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me.
* I didn't mean to fall in love with you.
And baby there's a name for what you put me through.
It isn't love it's robbery, I'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me.
The End.
