Frodo/Gollum [Sméagol]
When Frodo became Sméagol's precious.
You were always so reassuring and caring, I know it seems crazy but you comforted me.
All those days when I was ready to give up, you told me to go on.
When I needed a friend you were there. When you needed a friend, you were there, your other side always contradicting things. That was dead cute when you did that, having conversations and arguments with yourself.
Your shrunken skin, so smooth to touch. All those days in the mountains when it snowed. When I would run my fingers over your bony hunched spine. Enjoying our time we had.
I love you.
When we were running from evil or hiding from enemies. You were always there for me.
Your huge eyes staring hungrily into mine. When I'd satisfy your hunger by bringing my lips to meet yours.
All those nights under the stars, our sweaty bodies pressed together.
When I fucked you from behind.
Bastard
Your voice so smooth yet confusing
Then I found you out, you liar. You said you loved me but really you didn't.
All you wanted was the ring.
You used me to get to it.
How could you!?
I thought you were real, but it was all just so fake.
Too good to be true.
I loved you
But I wasn't fake, I wanted more. I wanted us forever.
To stay in a world of bliss, just you and I.
And I could hold your hand, entwining our fingers, a slight smile crossing our lips, just before they joined.
You broke my heart and my world.
Liar.
So now I hope you're happy because your Frodo isn't coming back, ever.
I'm taking the ring with me as I ran before you got it, I discovered you just in time.
As I jump into the mountain of fire, I hope you die. Oh so painfully.
Goodbye my only one.
My Sméagol.