this is just a little something i thought up. im not sure where its set, somewhere from the end of city of bones to the begining of city of ashes im guessing lol well enjoy and all that jazz :) (thank you to Angel5899 for reviewing and making me wanna write anouther one of these bad boys ;) )
(oh and btw shush dont tell anyone but, i Dont own the mortal instruments, Cassandra Clare owns all characters, tiltles places ect...)
Mirrors shattered
Nothing mattered
Until he saw her
And felt her lure
A pull so strong
Nothing felt wrong
And when the mirrors reappeared
She always neared
And resurfaced hope
So he could cope
With the fear
that he brought near
and he concealed
for fear he'd killed
that shred of decency
only she could see
a precious jewel
laid in a great hall
for all to see
but never for he
Please Review, PuppyDog Eyes...Thanks 3 :) xxxx
