Author: Big Sister
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I don't own Dark Angel. Unfortunately!
Description: Max is dead and all the three men who loved her can do is remember her.
Couples: M/L, M/Z and M/A
Author's Note: I'm bored. So I'm writing a poem. I should be revising, so please write lots of scathing reviews telling me that my GCSE exams are far more important than writing silly poems. I clearly need it. I mean it's not as if my writing is actually worth reading anyway.
Author's 2nd Note: I'm apologising in advance fore the bad rhyming in this. But I will pick difficult sentences, won't I!
I still remember that fateful day
When she broke into my house – and hey,
Our lives intertwined
And I wished she'd be mine
But fate will always have things it's own way.
I still remember her soft brown hair
And all those dark leather things she'd wear
Her smile would light the room
And my whole head would swoon
But I guess nobody's up there to care.
I love you Max.
I still remember my baby sister
Who'll never know how much I'd miss her
I would go away
Then I come back to say,
But she would always be playing with that other mister.
I still remember how she could laugh
And send my hormones straight off the graph,
But she'd never know,
That I needed her so,
'Cause if she did, she wouldn't laugh.
I love you Maxie.
I still remember my best friend Max
Who gave us all freedom through battle and packs,
Don't know what she'd see
If she could see through me
But I'm guessing she'd pick up an Ax.
I still remember without a cure
The separation only heightened her allure,
But I'd never be
That one she would see
And that would drive me to drink and demure.
Oh Lord I love you Maxie!
