Disclaimer: I don't own any of this... and thus I disclaim all rights to this. Uhm.. Yea.

A fiend of mine gave me a C.D.. right? Right and I really like it. There is just

something about that Tim Mcgraw... Just kidding. So anyway, I wanted to tell you

all about that.


Lover No More, My Heart Yearns For Thee.


"My Heart was yours the minute my soul knew yours,

Your eyes burned tracks into my memory.

I shall never forget the sweetness of your heavy kiss.

And how my lips tingled as many crystal bells after your kiss.

I wish you were here.

I wish you were still mine.

So many wishes die too soon.

As did your love for me, too.

I miss your hair,

I miss your face,

I even miss your slight sweet honey taste.

My arms need you,

To hold you so tight.

Without you in them, they just don't feel right.

My heart is dead,

Our love lays so too.

I wish you had thought,

Before you made us through.

My past has much to fear,

As well as much to shame.

You were the only thing right.

Now your gone,

With only myself to blame.

I should have cared,

I should have tried.

This above all,

We never should have lied.

At first our love was a game,

Then we both grew.

It blossomed from a joke,

Into something new.

I never thought I'd find,

Something I miss so much,

As the sweet sensation,

of your gentle touch.

I'm a broken man now,

You left me like you should.

I just wish something was different,

If I could, it would.

I would still be yours,

You still mine.

Now we've gone and ruined us.

And I have nothing but time.

I'll remember you forever,

How much you mean to me.

I pushed you away, my dear,

Because I craved you selfishly.

Please remember my kiss,

I'll remember yours,

Every day I shall miss

The love that I left torn.

I tore your faith in me,

I left you broken more.

No I see I deserved it,

When you walked out my door.

I wish I knew then how much I need you."


"Remy, thats so sweet!" Rogue said. " Who is this for?"


"It for you, Ma petite." The cajun said as he left. " Mebe one day you

forgive me for what I do."

Then he was gone, and she was here. The mansion was silent, for you cannot hear the drop of a solitary

tear.

End