Title: Break
Summary: And I know why I am your favourite…
Rating: Depends on how close you look I think. T or M
Disclaimer: The characters in my fic belong to JK Rowling and Bloomsbury.
Notes: Wish I knew where this came from…sometimes I scare myself. Please review!
A single breath, drawn in sharply
A flash of-
What was that?
Glistening water droplets, falling slowly
And-
Who's there?
Crimson streak, appearing so gradually
But-
I hear you.
Exhilaration, running over pale flesh swiftly
Or-
I feel it.
And the fear, creeping through veins leisurely
And-
And it's taken a hold.
And blackened rain, cascading endlessly
And-
And I know you're there.
And a heart, racing suddenly
And-
And what do you ask of me?
And a cold caress, almost tenderly
And-
And of course I already know.
And broken wings, crippled eternally
And-
And I know why I am your favourite.
And a shattered life, existing hopelessly
And-
And only I know what you do.
And darkness, swirling continuously
And-
And the secret held between us both.
And the lies, flowing bitterly
And-
And the means for your demise.
And the pain, inflicted pleasurably
And-
And it can be found only in one.
And the angst, growing incessantly
And-
And only in your love.
And the nearing of death, approaching mercilessly
And-
And because of this, only by me shall you break.