AFTERMATH
A/N: Living in the UK I've only just seen the last ever episode of BtVS,
I'm distraught! I think that Joss and the crew did the show proud by ending
the show in that way but I am very upset that my two favourite characters
were killed off.
So my pain has lead me to writing this and I think this could possibly be
my last fan fic because I don't know if I can carry on writing it any more
cuz my genre is Spuffy.
Oh well we'll see.
AFTERMATH
I wish I'd see you from the beginning, instead it took dances and singing.
Looking back to then, I don't know how I managed to pretend. A musical
stint that made start, just because we were talking from the heart.
Things got completely out of hand, while I tried to keep my post manned.
Months of hurt and pain, and what did we really gain? It was my teeth that
left the mark, while you were me stalking the dark.
When did our roles change, when did we pick up and rearrange? When was it
you started to care, a just want to be there? Why I throw it all away, and
leave you alone every day?
I pushed you a little to far, and things became a little bizarre. Things
went round and hit me from behind, soft kisses had left me blind. So you
like tem went your way, I was sure you weren't coming back tomorrow or
today.
But guess what Buffy got it wrong, you were beck where you belong. Still
hanging onto your hope, even though you couldn't quite cope. You pushed a
side how I lied, and took your place at my side.
This talking won't get me anywhere, and I wonder if they even care. Now
that your gone and not coming back, would Xander cut you just a little
slack. We stood on the edge of your grave, ready to enter the world that
you died to save.
I can't stop this hurt and reeling, so I'll say it once more with feeling.
Where do we go from here, cuz there ain't no hope near.
A/N: Living in the UK I've only just seen the last ever episode of BtVS,
I'm distraught! I think that Joss and the crew did the show proud by ending
the show in that way but I am very upset that my two favourite characters
were killed off.
So my pain has lead me to writing this and I think this could possibly be
my last fan fic because I don't know if I can carry on writing it any more
cuz my genre is Spuffy.
Oh well we'll see.
AFTERMATH
I wish I'd see you from the beginning, instead it took dances and singing.
Looking back to then, I don't know how I managed to pretend. A musical
stint that made start, just because we were talking from the heart.
Things got completely out of hand, while I tried to keep my post manned.
Months of hurt and pain, and what did we really gain? It was my teeth that
left the mark, while you were me stalking the dark.
When did our roles change, when did we pick up and rearrange? When was it
you started to care, a just want to be there? Why I throw it all away, and
leave you alone every day?
I pushed you a little to far, and things became a little bizarre. Things
went round and hit me from behind, soft kisses had left me blind. So you
like tem went your way, I was sure you weren't coming back tomorrow or
today.
But guess what Buffy got it wrong, you were beck where you belong. Still
hanging onto your hope, even though you couldn't quite cope. You pushed a
side how I lied, and took your place at my side.
This talking won't get me anywhere, and I wonder if they even care. Now
that your gone and not coming back, would Xander cut you just a little
slack. We stood on the edge of your grave, ready to enter the world that
you died to save.
I can't stop this hurt and reeling, so I'll say it once more with feeling.
Where do we go from here, cuz there ain't no hope near.