Disclaimer: Ok so they belong to paramount ant they mess it all up, so I will start to play
Summary: The doc has some wistful thoughts
If Only I Could........
I wonder at times if things had been different,
Could we have been more than friends,
Our times together have both been have been happy and hurtful,
Sing duets and teaching her social graces,
Or the time I tortured her onboard the Equinox.
She seems so cold towards me
Towards us all,
More machine even than me,
How can I,
A mix of photons and computer subroutines feel this way.
Not since Danara have I felt this way,
It was then with the help of Mr Paris that I first wrote this subroutine,
Before we both went our separate ways,
And now she has come into my life.
Her long flowing golden blonde hair,
Her sparkling blue eyes and finely chiseled nose,
Every time we get close,
I wish I could take her into my arms and tell her how I feel,
If only I could.
Then I would.
Summary: The doc has some wistful thoughts
If Only I Could........
I wonder at times if things had been different,
Could we have been more than friends,
Our times together have both been have been happy and hurtful,
Sing duets and teaching her social graces,
Or the time I tortured her onboard the Equinox.
She seems so cold towards me
Towards us all,
More machine even than me,
How can I,
A mix of photons and computer subroutines feel this way.
Not since Danara have I felt this way,
It was then with the help of Mr Paris that I first wrote this subroutine,
Before we both went our separate ways,
And now she has come into my life.
Her long flowing golden blonde hair,
Her sparkling blue eyes and finely chiseled nose,
Every time we get close,
I wish I could take her into my arms and tell her how I feel,
If only I could.
Then I would.
