All I Can Be Is A Sweet Memory

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the X-men including Hank, though I'd love to). I don't own "All I Can Be" by Collin Raye (one of my fave singers).

Logan was on his motorcycle down an old dirt road. He was trying to sort out the events of his life, at least his life with the X-men. He was especially trying to figure out what to do with the junior X-men, Jubilee.

He knew Jubilee had it for him, bad. He on the other hand belonged to Jean everyone knew that. He looked to Jubilee as more of the daughter he never had.

All I can be is a sweet memory That drifts through your mind time from time I can never be more than a knock on your door Just a shadow that's gone with the sunshine For you know I'm not free And I never can be And your bound to get restless in time All I can be is a sweet memory That drifts through your mind

They hung out when he was there. Playing their little games. Jubilee might have wanted to be more, but Logan just couldn't comply. She was a kid for Christ's sake.

Tonight I'll share the silence While lying here with you Sands of time have trickled down Just a precious few You're young and so beautiful And I'm glad that I'm here But the ending is painfully clear

He loved her, but he could never give her the love she wanted or deserved. He could only be a sort of father figure. Nothing more, nothing less.

All I can be is a sweet memory Of someone you had to leave behind Who loves you and needs you Never could give you A ring for your finger so fine So tonight we'll just borrow each other Tomorrow we'll find we've run out of time All I can be is a sweet memory That drifts through your mind

He was heading away from her. Away from the institute, he just couldn't bare to watch when he knew he was breaking her heart. He sure hoped that the kid got what she needed. Just, not from him. Never from him.

For you know I'm not free And I never can be And your bound to get restless in time All I can be is a sweet memory That drifts through your mind

All I can be is a sweet memory That drifts through your mind