Sometimes...I wonder.
I wonder if maybe my life would have been better if I had just taken the damn crystal.
I wonder if maybe my life would have been even better if I had just stayed in the bubble, dancing.
I wonder if maybe my life would have been at it's best if I had accepted Jareth's offer, and been his master and slave.
But mostly I wonder...what were his true feelings for me?
Yes, yes, it would be fitting to this little tale if he honestly had THOSE "feelings" for me...but I don't think a Goblin King would be so simply thought of.
His eyes...those cruel, mismatched, heart-wrenching eyes...how crestfallen they seemed as I fled from the bubble and shattered one dream after another...how pain-wracked they seemed as we pursued one another amidst the stairs. And how absolutely broken they seemed as I gave my final answer...
An angry sea paired with a bottomless void...the color alone still conjures those images for me...
But...the emotions...
Sometimes...I wonder...
I wonder if maybe my life would have been better if I had just taken the damn crystal.
I wonder if maybe my life would have been even better if I had just stayed in the bubble, dancing.
I wonder if maybe my life would have been at it's best if I had accepted Jareth's offer, and been his master and slave.
But mostly I wonder...what were his true feelings for me?
Yes, yes, it would be fitting to this little tale if he honestly had THOSE "feelings" for me...but I don't think a Goblin King would be so simply thought of.
His eyes...those cruel, mismatched, heart-wrenching eyes...how crestfallen they seemed as I fled from the bubble and shattered one dream after another...how pain-wracked they seemed as we pursued one another amidst the stairs. And how absolutely broken they seemed as I gave my final answer...
An angry sea paired with a bottomless void...the color alone still conjures those images for me...
But...the emotions...
Sometimes...I wonder...