Hi there! So, I haven't written any Thalico for the past month, and I wanted to try a more angsty, sorrowful style, and poems seemed the way to go. This is a oneshot, but I'll write more if I get 10 reviews by September 19th. I do have an idea, but if nobody likes it, I don't see the point. Anyways, I only own the poem, nothing else. You're welcome, Mr. Riordan. Now, since you bothered to read the author's note, why don't you go read the actual story?
"Thalia, I love you."
The last words I ever heard,
as I drifted into the Underworld,
nothing but a dead spirit.
Why hadn't you told me sooner?
It could have been different,
but now,
I can't change anything,
because I'm
GONE.
Nico, if you're listening,
I love you, too.
You probably are,
being a child of Hades,
so this is all I have to say.
I love you, Nico di Angelo.
I should have told you sooner,
but now,
since I'm gone,
I can't.
But for the rest of Eternity, I will remember your words.
"Thalia, I love you."
So, how was that? Why don't you review and tell me? And don't forget that if I get 10 reviews by September 19th, I will add another chapter! Well, ciao for now!
