Different Light
Every morning I watch you walk into the office In your business suit and matching shoes
With your hair put up neatly you tug at your glasses
I sit here this cold Friday morning at Raven's Flat drinking my warm cup of coffee in the break room. I look up from my newspaper as you walk in the door with 'him' - your so-called 'partner'. He walks past you, not a care in the world, and steps into Zaizen's office. You however, don't pay him any attention. You walk across the room towards your station, your long black dress blowing behind you as you take off you jacket and gloves and hang them off the back of your chair. Long auburn hair pulled up into those neat handlebar like pigtails with purple ribbon, the ribbon that flows behind you as you walk. I watch as you pull out your half-moon spectacles and place them on the bridge of your nose then sit down and stare blankly at your computer screen.
And you you sit down, just three desks down And I watch you in the fluorescent glare And my mind drifts away somewhere
I smile as I watch the light from the computer reflect off your face, eliminating your emerald eyes and I slip into a memory.
And I see you in a different light With your hair falling down, with love in your eyes In my mind, you're a beautiful sight
A wonderful, colorful memory of you sitting on the floor last night next to a makeshift fireplace with the flames you just created glowing a beautiful orange and red mixture in your eyes. You reached up and pulled the ribbons from your hair, allowing the auburn locks to fall along your back. You leaned back and fit perfectly into my open arms, resting your head on my chest. The fire's warm glow, was all around us. Your soft perfume and the heat of the fire are permanently etched into my mind.
I see you in a different light Just the way I saw you last night
I'm snapped out of my daydream as I hear Kosaka yelling at always late Dojima. I watch as she enters and Sakaki watches her, Amon watching from the corner of his eye. I smile. They can have their blonde Barbies; all I want is you. You and me and the warm glow of a fresh burning fire. You can act just like Dojima, but you chose to save it all for me. You can sense my eyes watching you and you look up, smiling. Your eyes soften and they tell me that last night is still in your mind, too.
Well there's girls at the office the guys always notice
When they walk by, but you're not the type They don't know what I know, how some things just don't show
You turn away and type something, my computer behind you beeps and I walk over to it. An e-mail. From you. "Tonight, same place, same time?" I turn and smile at you and nod my head.
Through tailored tweats, and that's fine with me Let them all think what they want to
As for me when I look at you
Every now and then, I wonder to myself if you killed off your devil and angel that sits on everyone's shoulders. You listen to no one, except your heart. And that my phoenix, is why I love you so much...my Robin.
And I see you in a different light With your hair falling down, with love in your eyes In my mind, you're a beautiful sight
I see you in a different light Just the way I saw you last night
A/N- well? This as originally in Amon's POV, but I always write AmonRobin fictions, I felt a MichaelRobin fiction would be good. So remember, this is my first MichaelRobin love fiction. Please R&R. Constructive criticism accepted. No flames (That's Robin's job)
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