Something that I came up with late at night while reading one of my marvel
specials… It was about Green Torch and Silver Surfer I don't remember the
exact story line but it had something to do with Silver saving the universe
and all that stuff. ^^;; Well… I couldn't help myself ok… Don't sue me or
anything because I'm only a poor student and all that… -.-;;
MAYBE…
I sit here on the nothingness and watch the stars and planes as they go on in their long journeys. They are so beautiful in their silence. I've been here before once. Once when the world and my universe almost died. That was the one and only time I met him… or should I say it.
He was so breathtakingly beautiful. He was covered in silver even his eyes were silver. His face was so handsome it should be called a sin. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. Even when we were fighting against each other I couldn't tear my eyes off his beautiful form. Not that the fact that he was totally naked even with that silver coating on him helped much.
I haven't seen him after that one time when he saved the universe, the one time when I fell hopelessly in love with him. I was so confused after he went back to his dimension that I could hardly concentrate on anything. He was… He IS always in my mind. I just can't stop thinking about him. I wish he had told me his name at least. But he didn't so he remains as the silver mystery… my cupid made of silver perfection.
And so I sit here and wonder when will I see him again or will he just remain in my dreams and thoughts forever. I wonder what he is doing? How he is doing? Does he have someone special back where he came from? Does he think about me at all? These questions and thousands more run trough my mind every time I think of him. Maybe he has some one special back home. Maybe he doesn't even remember me. Maybe… it's always just a maybe. I know nothing about him but still I can't keep him from my thoughts.
I guess they would say I'm hopelessly in love and I know I am. Who wouldn't be, he is perfect. That toned body, those silver eyes that show such intensity, and the lips to die for. But that is nothing compared to his courage and goodness of hearth. He's hearth and the warmth I felt as he told me I was a hero and a saviour. It was incredible feeling one I hadn't felt before.
But still… It doesn't really matter what I feel for him, for I may never see him again. He is a distant dream that I don't want to fade. But I know it will some day…
And until that day I will come here every once in a while to remember his face and his smile. To hope that I'll see those sparkling silver eyes once again…
Maybe…
THE END (?)
MAYBE…
I sit here on the nothingness and watch the stars and planes as they go on in their long journeys. They are so beautiful in their silence. I've been here before once. Once when the world and my universe almost died. That was the one and only time I met him… or should I say it.
He was so breathtakingly beautiful. He was covered in silver even his eyes were silver. His face was so handsome it should be called a sin. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. Even when we were fighting against each other I couldn't tear my eyes off his beautiful form. Not that the fact that he was totally naked even with that silver coating on him helped much.
I haven't seen him after that one time when he saved the universe, the one time when I fell hopelessly in love with him. I was so confused after he went back to his dimension that I could hardly concentrate on anything. He was… He IS always in my mind. I just can't stop thinking about him. I wish he had told me his name at least. But he didn't so he remains as the silver mystery… my cupid made of silver perfection.
And so I sit here and wonder when will I see him again or will he just remain in my dreams and thoughts forever. I wonder what he is doing? How he is doing? Does he have someone special back where he came from? Does he think about me at all? These questions and thousands more run trough my mind every time I think of him. Maybe he has some one special back home. Maybe he doesn't even remember me. Maybe… it's always just a maybe. I know nothing about him but still I can't keep him from my thoughts.
I guess they would say I'm hopelessly in love and I know I am. Who wouldn't be, he is perfect. That toned body, those silver eyes that show such intensity, and the lips to die for. But that is nothing compared to his courage and goodness of hearth. He's hearth and the warmth I felt as he told me I was a hero and a saviour. It was incredible feeling one I hadn't felt before.
But still… It doesn't really matter what I feel for him, for I may never see him again. He is a distant dream that I don't want to fade. But I know it will some day…
And until that day I will come here every once in a while to remember his face and his smile. To hope that I'll see those sparkling silver eyes once again…
Maybe…
THE END (?)