Quarian Dilemma
I want to feel free.
I want to love and touch with bare fingers,
But of my condition- I cannot.
I have found someone, but not of my kind.
Human. Human he is.
Handsome, strong, and nice. He is the one.
But what am I to do?
He's my Romeo and I his Juliet.
But I will risk my life.
Slowly, I remove my mask, revealing my face.
My skin such soft violet color and eyes like a heavenly white.
His skin so tan and eyes like an ocean blue.
His lips to mine, but why do I feel so ill? Keelah! How long has it been?! What feels like seconds has been hours-that I have had no mask on. I feel even more ill than before- I think it's time. The time I die.
So it's time to say goodbye.
-Tali' Zorah
-Over dramatic LOL-