Disclaimer: I don't own Crossing Jordan or Sarah McLachlan, the song is fallen. Please R&R!!!!
Heaven bent
to take my hand
And lead me through the fire
Be the long
awaited answer
To a long and painful fight
Jordan was sitting in her office and was very deep in thought. Even though, Jordan and Woody had gotten Claire back, she worried. She wanted Claire to have the best life possible. She realized how long she'd thinking, as she was surprised by the time on the clock.
Truth be told
I've tried my best
But somewhere along the way
I got caught up
in all there was to offer
And the cost was so much more than I
could bear
It was late on a Wednesday evening,as Jordan was gathering her things to head home. Lately, Claire was having some sleep issues so sleep was a luxury. Hours were precious, minutes were sacred. Just as Jordan was heading out the door, Garret stopped her in hallway, holding a file. "Jordan, I need you to take a case on South and 3rd." he said. "But, Garret I can't..." "Just go to the crime scene quick, it'll take 15 minutes tops. I'll handle autopsy." Garret said. She walked to her car, just as a wave of fatigue came over her.
She turned the key in the car and started driving completely unaware of what would happen next. The light was red, but unfortunately for Jordan she hit the gas instead of brake.
Though I've
tried, I've fallen...
I have sunk so low
I have messed
up
Better I should know
So don't come round here
And tell me
I told you so...
She saw bright car lights coming at her, but was unable to stop. The next thing she remembered was the sound of a horn and darkness. Her head slammed into the window, leaving shards of glass all over.
We all begin
with good intent
Love was raw and young
We believed that we
could change ourselves
THe past could be undone
But we carry on
our backs the burden
Time always reveals
The lonely light of
morning
The wound that would not heal
It's the bitter taste of
losing everything
That I have held so dear.
Woody could not believe what he had just heard over the phone from the hospital. Head Injury. Critical Condition. God, Jordan. What were you thinking?he thought running to her bedside.
I've
fallen...
I have sunk so low
I have messed up
Better I
should know
So don't come round here
And tell me I told you
so...
His eyes teared at the sight of her, she looked abnormally pale. Her beautiful face now had deep cuts from the glass and she had crimson-red blood splotted in her hair. It was nearly overwhelming,to see the love of his life like that.
Heaven bent
to take my hand
Nowhere left to turn
I'm lost to those I
thought were friends
To everyone I know
Oh they turned their
heads embarrassed
Pretend that they don't see
But it's
one missed step
You'll slip before you know it
And there
doesn't seem a way to be redeemed
I've
fallen...
I have sunk so low
I have messed up
Better I
should know
So don't come round here
And tell me I told you
so...
I've
fallen...
I have sunk so low
I have messed up
Better I
should know
So don't come round here
And tell me I told you
so...