I am a rock Lyrics by: Simon and Garfunkle story by Sky Nikola
(I don't own any part of "I am a rock" Simon and Garfunkle or Gundum wing and it's characters)
A winters day in a deep and dark December I am alone
Gazing from my window to the streets below
I'm a freshly fallen silent shallow snow I am a rock I am an island
Heero looks out into the snow as it fell lonely and silent just as he was, and glad to be so. It was better this way, wasn't it? He is a soldier, he's meant to be alone. Love just gets in the, he's trained himself to not even be capable of feeling that hasn't he? Apparently not.
I build walls a fortress deep and mighty
That none may penetrate I have no need of friendship, friendship causes pain. It's laughter and it's loving I destine I am a rock I am an island
The others have a great weakness that he would never let himself have, love and friendship. He looks down from the window sill and watches his partners playing in the snow. Duo throws a snow ball at Trowa, he leans back to dodge it and Quatra gets it right in the face. Trowa then comforts his poor lover. The braided boy with the baby face plops onto he back in the snow and begins moving his arms and legs, he gets up and the form of an angel remains imprinted in the snow. That boy's more a demon, Heero thought to himself looking down at Duo's smiling face, or perhaps he may well be an angel.
Don't talk of love well I've heard the word before it's sleeping in my memory
I won't disturb the slumber of feeling that have died
If I never loved I never would have cried I am a rock I am an island
He huffed, this is ridiculous. Not only was he letting himself weaken by having feelings for someone it is for one of his partners which would put everyone in danger. Affection makes you illogical and erratic, entire missions might be jeopardised if he were to let these feeling continue. And these things never turn out well, everyone will leave you in the end and the only person in this vast universe you can really depend on is yourself. Affection and fancy are fleeting but, logic and self-induced solitude are constant and dependable.
I have my books and my poetry to protect me
I am shielded in my armour hiding in my room safe within my tomb
I touch no one and no one touches me I am a rock I am an island
And a rock feels no pain and an island never cries
And so he sits watching, frozen, hiding, denying. And he will never feel the pain. And he will never worry. And he will never feel the rapture of love, he will never let himself.
(I don't own any part of "I am a rock" Simon and Garfunkle or Gundum wing and it's characters)
A winters day in a deep and dark December I am alone
Gazing from my window to the streets below
I'm a freshly fallen silent shallow snow I am a rock I am an island
Heero looks out into the snow as it fell lonely and silent just as he was, and glad to be so. It was better this way, wasn't it? He is a soldier, he's meant to be alone. Love just gets in the, he's trained himself to not even be capable of feeling that hasn't he? Apparently not.
I build walls a fortress deep and mighty
That none may penetrate I have no need of friendship, friendship causes pain. It's laughter and it's loving I destine I am a rock I am an island
The others have a great weakness that he would never let himself have, love and friendship. He looks down from the window sill and watches his partners playing in the snow. Duo throws a snow ball at Trowa, he leans back to dodge it and Quatra gets it right in the face. Trowa then comforts his poor lover. The braided boy with the baby face plops onto he back in the snow and begins moving his arms and legs, he gets up and the form of an angel remains imprinted in the snow. That boy's more a demon, Heero thought to himself looking down at Duo's smiling face, or perhaps he may well be an angel.
Don't talk of love well I've heard the word before it's sleeping in my memory
I won't disturb the slumber of feeling that have died
If I never loved I never would have cried I am a rock I am an island
He huffed, this is ridiculous. Not only was he letting himself weaken by having feelings for someone it is for one of his partners which would put everyone in danger. Affection makes you illogical and erratic, entire missions might be jeopardised if he were to let these feeling continue. And these things never turn out well, everyone will leave you in the end and the only person in this vast universe you can really depend on is yourself. Affection and fancy are fleeting but, logic and self-induced solitude are constant and dependable.
I have my books and my poetry to protect me
I am shielded in my armour hiding in my room safe within my tomb
I touch no one and no one touches me I am a rock I am an island
And a rock feels no pain and an island never cries
And so he sits watching, frozen, hiding, denying. And he will never feel the pain. And he will never worry. And he will never feel the rapture of love, he will never let himself.
