A/N: I was reading lots of Weir/Sheppard this morning because i'm currently becoming obsessed with Stargate: Atlantis, so I decided to throw in a little random piece like this. It's extremely vauge and has so little writing in it I nearly didn't put it up.

Enjoy! The song is called, "Only one" by Yellowcard.

Broken this fragile thing now
And I can't, I can't pick up the pieces
And I've thrown my words all around
But I can't, I can't give you a reason

Lights. Sound. Faces smiling. Fragments winding through his mind...


I feel so broken up (so broken up)
And I give up (I give up)
I just want to tell you so you know

Her beautiful face looking down at him... Silky, dark hair waving softly in the wind...


Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there's just no one that gets me like you do
You are my only, my only one

Sudden Darkness... Screaming... Blood... Fear...


Made my mistakes, let you down
And I can't, I can't hold on for too long
Ran my whole life in the ground
And I can't, I can't get up when you're gone

Someone shouting orders... Someone dying...?

And something's breaking up (breaking up)
I feel like giving up (like giving up)
I won't walk out until you know

So close to him... Just an arms reach away... And he couldn't... Couldn't reach her...


Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there's just no one who gets me like you do
You are my only my only one

His own hoarse screaming as she's dragged away... Trying so very, very hard to get to her...


Here I go so dishonestly
Leave a note for you my only one
And I know you can see right through me
So let me go and you will find someone

"D-don't leave us!" His whispers were soundless in the raging battle. "Don't leave me!"


Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there's just no one, no one like you
You are my only, my only one

His own dry, unbelieveing sobs over her lifeless, mangled body...


My only one
My only one
My only one

John Shepard woke panting, eyes wide with a barely supressed feeling of overwhelming terror.

The same nightmare, the same ending.


You are my only, my only one...

A/N: Well, there it is! I might make a story about some of the ideas etched out in Sheppard's nightmare. Maybe. Never written anything this vauge except in poetry before... 0.o

Thanks! ^^

(If I ever have to see another freaking '...' anytime soon, I swear I'm going to go nuts... I really overused them here.