A Bones poem that came to me in English today. Booth's feelings if Brennan was dying from some tragic event. Pretend she is in a hospital bed.
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She never saw him cry, and yet
He cried while she was dying
She never saw his tears, and yet
She knew that he was crying
Teardrops hover in his eyes
As he gently strokes her cheek
He holds her hand in his and prays
She'll awaken from her sleep
His eyes are blurry so he blinks
And lets his teardrops go
They're rolling down his face like rain
But she will never know
And so he gives his heart control
And sobs until he sleeps
But from her ever darkening soul
She hears her brave man weep
It pulls her from the black abyss
She awakens with a start
He sits up and he holds her tight
To mend his broken heart
She never saw him cry, and yet
His tears they make her strong
She never saw his tears, and yet
She knows them like a song
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So, I know it's not very good, but why don't you tell me that too...reveiws are nice