-1My Love For Her
I love her.
Her voice.
The passion she puts into her singing.
They way her lips shape as she sounds the words.
The way that she believes in the most ridiculous things.
The way she believes in ... Me.
Her final note of the song.
That one, single, breath-taking note.
And I walk on the stage.
I catch her eye, and I dance.
A/N: It's Meg. It's Slash. It's cool. :. I might think of turning this into a real fic, and not just poetry. Review this telling me whether I should. Thank you for reading this.