Disclaimer: You know they don't really belong to me (I could have so much fun if they did, especially with Grissom and Greg).
Notes: Somebody's thoughts on Grissom being in love with someone else. Whose thoughts are they? Well, I'll leave that up to you to decide.
Review: Yes please. I can't get through the day otherwise.
WHY?
Why did I never know how painful it is to be in love?
I always thought that being in love was supposed to be fun and easy, I was wrong.
Falling in love was the easy part; being in love is the hardest thing in the world.
Maybe it's just that way for me; maybe for everybody else it is fun. I just don't know anymore.
The only thing I know for sure is that I love him and he loves someone else.
He thinks I don't know, but I do, I know him too well not to have seen it. I've seen the looks, the smiles, the little touches and all the other things you do when you're in love.
There are times when I really hate her, but then I'll see how happy she makes him and I love her.
I know he loves me, he loves all of us but not the way he loves her. He doesn't look at me with that light in his eyes. That belongs to her alone.
Being in love with someone who doesn't love you is so hard. With all the things my mother told me about being in love, why did she never mention that?
