Disclaimer: Sigh.
A/N: Was reading some early S3 fanfics and got this idea. Ziva's POV, about Kate.
Second Shadow
They think I do not notice,
They think it is not clear,
When they look toward, not at me,
And talk like she can hear.
They think I do not feel her,
As she follows my steps,
They think I do not know,
That I am sitting at her desk.
And even if I were blind,
I think I still could see,
With every move I make,
They are comparing her to me.
And I cannot do anything,
Without serving to remind,
That she was better than I am,
Her faults are left behind.
They think I do not understand,
When they think of how things were.
But I am followed by two shadows,
One is mine and one is her.
Well . . .?