Oh dear, another house fic. season finale tonight!
this idea sorta popped up in my mind while i was lazying around.
sorry if it is terrible
In a way, I know she'll never ever understand my needs. She's far too innocent to even comprehend the notions that occur in my mind.
I suppose I do have my bouts of inexplicable kindness. And that I'm often described as brilliant. Though I'm crude, I can be merciful on minds such as hers.
She always seems to be there, no matter what. I'll probably never know why she is so attracted to me. After all, she knows that I can on occasion be very cruel and that my bedside manner is completely atrocious. I am sarcastic to even those that I care about. Just Wilson and Cuddy for example, yes even Cuddy. Lisa truly is a friend, even if I never show it.
Thing is, I could never imagine me and her. Her and me. The idea is too far fetched. Also if I was with her, it would frighten me; for I have a daughter that is just a little younger than her.
That would make me a nasty old man preying on younger women. Despite the fact that I'm not so sure how old some of these hookers are.
I cannot imagine us together. I'm miserable, she's happy. I'm an addict, she's…not.
Come to think of it, Allison Cameron-House has a ring to it.