A/N: I really should be working on my Siddhartha project, or studying for my chemistry final, or doing something productive, but I'm in an anti-productive mood, and I've been considering this idea for a few days. I was inspired by Imogen Heaps song, Goodnight and Go from her newish cd, Speak For Yourself (absolutely stunning cd by the way, strongly recommend it to anyone with ears), so the lyrics struck me as an interesting idea, im sure its been done before, but I'd like to try my hand, so let me know if its a yay or nay, or if its a loser or a keeper, thanks.
Say goodnight and go.
Skipping beats, blushing cheeks, I am struggling.
So, this is wrong. Doesn't take a genius to know it. Hell, doesn't even take an average IQ to know. Doesn't even take someone with below average IQ to know it. You could be an amoeba and you'd know for god sakes! But this serene picture in front of me isn't something that can really be determined by a simple "right" or "wrong". Because that beauty, that undeniable charm, that peaceful look on her face as she breathes evenly, her eyes shifting behind her lids, her soft breathes tickling my bare skin, causing me to shiver slightly, those all defy any type of definition aside from "breathtaking". Because I know that its not wrong, that none of this feels wrong, from how our bodies moved together last night, to the drowsy morning now, and how she fits like a perfect complement in my arms, and how my arms seem to find pre-destined slots on her body, and we fit like one, big, warm puzzle.
The world we've created, nestled together in safety like this, it isn't wrong, but unfortunately, no one cares about our world, they care about reality, and the reality is; this is so wrong. The reality is: today is when she's getting married. The reality is: I'm not the one she's getting married to. And the reality is: I think I'm in love with her.
A/N: Yes, sounds familiar in many accounts, so tell me if i should scrap it or what have you, adieu fair mob.
