This is my first X-Men fan fiction, so I hope it's O.K.
Disclaimer: I definitely don't own the X-Men.
X-X-X
It's been three years but still I haven't gotten over her.
I had finally won her that day was one of our first, but then I lost her.
Why didn't I see her, what she was going through?
I would have been too late anyway; I wasn't able to get to her quick enough, to earn the key to her heart and her soul.
She was such a strong person.
She was so strong,
But she wasn't strong enough, I wasn't able to lend her my strength soon enough.
She was beaten by her own demons.
We all have our own inner demons, our own regrets, fears, and problems.
She was beaten by hers' three years ago.
Three years ago she just couldn't take it anymore.
It's been three years since I lost my southern belle.
It's been three years since she last called me 'swamp rat.'
In those three years I still haven't found the courage to be as much a coward as she.
For three years I haven't joined her.
X-X-X
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Peace out.
-AnimeSiren
