Sacred
I'm still awake for you To me you'll be forever sacred You break the ice when you speak To me you'll be forever sacred Forever you Don't turn around To me you'll be forever sacred
We won't make it together
We can't hide the truth
I'm giving up for you now
My final wish will guide you out
Before the ocean breaks apart
Underneath me
Remember
I'm dying but I know
Our love will live
Your hand above
Like a dove
Over me
Remember
To me you'll be forever sacred
With every breath you take
You safe me
I know that one day
We'll meet again
Try to go on as long as you can
Even when the ocean breaks apart
Underneath you
Remember
I'm dying but I know
Our love will live
Your hand above
Like a dove
Over me
Remember
To me you'll be forever sacred
Forever sacred
Forever you
You will be sacred
In your eyes
I see the hope
I once knew
I'm sinking
I'm sinking
Away from you
You'll see
You can make it
Never forget
I'm dying but I know
Our love will live
Your hand above
Like a dove
Over me
And one day
The sea will guide you
Back to me
Remember
To me you'll be forever sacred
To me you'll be forever sacred
"BONES! LEONARD! NO!" I reached out, screaming at the top of my lungs. My one and only love had jump in the line of fire that had been aimed below my hip, and was shot in the chest. He breathed slowly, taking the pain into his own mind and shutting it out. My hand smoothed across his forehead, wiping the presperation from it.
"Darlin', keep on living and our love will live forever. I'm dying, but I know our love can live. One day you'll be back in my arms, safe and, remember, to me you'll be forever sacred." With one last stuttering breath, the love of my life, the best CMO on the Enterprise, died in my arms.
13 years later...
"Leonard, I love you. I hope you remember, to me, you'll always be sacred. See you soon." A young agent lifted a crumpled, bloodied note from the dead woman's pale hand. Murdered by Klingons and one Orion male who had turned to the wrong side of the street. A small smiled was on her pale blue lips. Her eyes, blue still, were lifeless and happy. She knew she was going to die before it even happened. The ink on the note was stale, at least a week old. Either she knew someone was coming after her, or she was going to kill herself before hand. He looked over the note again, and noticed something.
His own name was on the very bottom of the note with a request!
"Agent Murrales, please put my body next to my husband's, and my child's body next to her father's. Place this note, after you've read and taken the part you are reading now off, on my husband's grave. Explain to my husband's family what happend. Don't bother to see if my family's still alive, they aren't. I hope you have a wonderful life and hold whoever you think dearly of sacred. Goodbye, Princess Natallia "Nelly" McCoy."
Tears stung Agent Murrales's eyes as he looked down at the woman in the body-bag, her smiling face still showing. With a small smile and a short sob, he closed the body bag and told his men their orders.
To me you'll be forever Sacred
