Four vital characters and their views on the famous 'partnership'. A prize for the first person to review and guess the correct order of the narrators correctly!!
Inspired by - Song beneath the song - Maria Taylor
Cryptic words meander
Now there is a song beneath the song
One day you'll learn
You'll soon discern its true meaning
Her world still amazes me. Even after three years of partnership. Even after I have the skeletal system ingrained in my brain. All I have to do is watch her work her magic and it takes my breath away. Some days I don't know how she can stand it. The coldness of the lab, such a clinical approach to life. But then she has a clinical approach to everything. Almost everything. We're working on that one. I love it when I look in her eyes and it's like I can see inside her head, I can see her considering and reconsidering. God, she's beautiful when she smiles.
An interesting detachment
A listless poem of love sincere
Desire, despair
Overlapping melodies
They are both crazy. And in some serious denial. Booth doesn't seem to have the best self-control so I'm surprised they've lasted this long. I mean, come on! It's so obvious! For two people whose jobs depend on their observation skills, they're both pretty blind. I'd love to list all my observations to them, check out their response. But I'm pretty sure Booth's would be to shoot me. Still, it's only a matter of time. I mean, no human can hold off that long – not when the greatest temptation is right in front of them every day. That's just depressing.
And it's not a love, it's not a love
It's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
Oh now the roots are reminiscing
Recurring dreams of minor chords
Metred time
Muted chimes find the beat
I don't like being alone with them. Just watching them makes me feel... I don't know. I always feel like I'm interrupting. Even if I was there first. They're just so intimate. All the time. When they're looking at each other...well, I could start doing flips and they wouldn't notice! Sometimes I wonder whether Brennan's ready for it. I mean whatever they have is deep. Like ,Pacific Ocean deep, and starting anything means jumping in head first. Without scuba gear. But I know that he'd catch her in a heartbeat. Or jump after her.
And in the pulse there lies conviction
A steady push and pull routine
The cymbals swell
High notes flail into reach
He conveys a lot of meaning in his eyes. Promises he makes to me. And though I have no reason to believe he will keep them, I believe him. Although obviously physically impossible, I often feel that his eyes capture me and hold on tight. At such times his effect on me is inexpressible, it is something I do not recognise and I often find it uncomfortable to face something so immeasurable. Sometimes it will be just the two of us, and I find myself smiling. Though for no reason that I can understand, I smile at his words, at his presence, at his promises. I believe him. And always, I find his smile matching mine. Complementary.
And it's not a love, it's not a love
It's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love,
It's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
It's not a love, it's not a love, it's not a love song
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