Cuts Heal, Bruises Fade

by itsallanoxymoron

They were thrown together. Not because of love, but a mutual need to keep on fighting. A oneshot series. Different pairings; different situations; one thing in common. 31: Baby, you sweep me off my feet. or, sparks. /on hiatus

10. Gods, You're so Hopeless

Cuts Heal, Bruises Fade

Summary: You look at them and see a tragic never-ending thing.

Pairing from last chapter: yeah, it was Jason/Leo. Got anythin' to say 'bout it?

Note: yeah, this is a poem. It's freeverse, people, which is basically the only poem I do. (yeah, this is an update while I'm supposedly doing my homework. again. meh. whatever) By the way, I'm grounded - again - so my emails are piling up. Gah! (Also, the 'and' button above the number seven isn't working. Ugh.)

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10. Gods, You're so Hopeless

(( gods, you're dense ))

you look at them and see:

yourself

andand

him

andand

her

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'cause he was just sososo sweet

and, baby, you were

sososo naïve

and, of course,

she would be

sososo wonderful

that he couldn't help but

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l

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and, this is just a repeat

(it's you and her and him

all over a g a i n)

and you don't want this to turn out like

b e f o r e

'cause one Oracle is enough, babe

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((i trust you with my life,

but not my heart, babe,

'cause anything -

oh gods, anything,

is better than the

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