Lately, I've been received only negative critisim for reguarding this fanfic…

One author wrote: "What is the point of writing these?"

Well, I write these stories because it's an outlet for my overflow of ideas…be it good or bad…..I don't give a damn about whether you think this absolutely sucks.

However …I do wish that you'd respect my summary and keep your hateful comments to yourselves. I've received more than enough of bad reviews that, I may as well just stop writing altogether…

After thinking it though…I've turned this into a oneshot…'cuz everyone hates my later chapters.

Disclaimer: don't own Star Wars

Dual Insanity

Insane
That's what he is,
Insane.

Reckless bastard,
No good smuggler,
Cocky,
And self righteous.

He almost got us killed
Once,
Or twice.

Him and his walking carpet
That vicious furry beast
They can never properly fix the Falcon,
Even if they tried.

All I want to do,
All I wish for now
Is to go back to Rebel base
And
Try
To get
The image of
That cocky Corellian
Out
Of
My head.

Beautiful
That's what she is.
An angel.
Just like what the old spice pirates used to talk about.

I wouldn't say
Calm,
Nor controlled
Are words to describe her.
But beautiful is definitely one of them.

Never missing,
Never wasting
A single shot.

But her mind's got one track
And one track only:
Rebel base,
Rebel Base.

She's so damn wonderful
But,
For a smuggler like me
A maiden
Like her
Is
Unreachable.

A/N: Format: Leia's POV then Han's POV