So here's a little poem I wrote- It's supposed to be Janeway talking about her secret love with Tuvok. (Yes, yes. Far- fetched, I know.) The idea was all mine, so please don't take it. I'd appreciate reviews, please. I'm not much of a poet. Thanks, and enjoy!
I tapped my comm. badge,
To ask for help.
He grabbed my wrist.
I let out a yelp.
I called again,
And you weren't there.
I thought that maybe,
You had cared.
I see now I was wrong,
You told me a lie.
I gave you my heart,
And now all I can do is cry.
What is it with you Vulcans,
You and your logic.
You made me look
Like one of Tom's comics.
Because you played me,
Like one of you're lutes,
All because I stated
That you're pointy ears were cute.
Now I know better,
Than to let you know
How much I cared.
Gosh, you sure are low.
To trick a girl,
Into believing you,
I thought that maybe,
You had liked me too.
But now it's all over,
I'm pretty darn sure,
For a broken heart,
The Doctor has no cure.
I'm left all alone,
With this crazy maniac,
All because of your
Drive to be a braniac.