X&Y
Don't own them. Wish I did, but I don't.
My first song fic ladies and gentlemen? (maybe) It's from the song X&Y by Coldplay. I don't own them or their lyrics either (damnit) Please review… Reviews are lil rays of sunshine
Trying hard to speak and fighting with my weak hand, driven to distraction it's all part of the plan…
He's wanted her for years. Years. Over the past three years he's gotten to know her, learning something new everyday. She's the most un-spiritual person he knew, but he still saw the goodness in her soul. God put her here, into his life and he thanked Him everyday for doing so.
When something is broken, and you try to fix it, trying to repair it anyway you can…
She's been through a lot. More than some people go a lifetime experiencing, and that's the part that made him want to protect her all the more. She was in no way fragle, probably able to stand up to the devil himself, but deep down inside, he knew she was afraid. Afraid no one could love her because of it. He felt special, because she let him in. Never questioning his motives, just letting him into her mind.
I dive in at the deep end, she become my best friend, I wanna love you but I don't know if I can…
She was the second greatest thing to ever happen to him. He would lay his life down for his son, and she was no different. She made him laugh, treated him like a true friend. Over time this bond between them grew. He cherished her friendship but he wanted so much more.
I know somethin' is broken and I'm tryin' to fix it, tryin' to repair it anyway I can…
He wanted her. All of her. He wanted her lips, her eyes, her arms, her legs, her fingers, her toes. He wanted what her body gave.
You and me are floating on a tidelwave, together. You and me are drifting into outer space, and singin'…
He can only amagine how her body feels beneth him. Milky planes and valleys everywhere. Hands mapping out her entire structure, memorizing how her skin feels to his touch.
You and me are floating on a tidlewave, together. You and me are floating into outer space…
Every molocule in his body wanted to experience her. Her kiss, her moan, her sweet surrender. He wanted to taste every inch of her. Every centimeter. He wanted to scream her name so loud the entire world would know she was his.
You and me are floating on a tidlewave, together. You and me are drifting into outer space, and singin'…
He wanted her to scream his name. Not the name he hears everyday, but the name that sounds extra sweet escaping her lips. 'Seeley.'
FIN