Genre: Romance
Note: Well I'm glad to see Terminality got such a good response. I did feel it was my best fic so far and a couple of you even said so. Thanks for all the compliments. Anyway here is my newest fic, "If Only... ". This is based on my own experiences of liking someone and not having the courage to do something about it (That's right, I too know the pain of being a love-sick puppy). The only difference is that I changed it around to Misty's perspective instead of mine. Enjoy
If only.
If only he'd notice me for just one minute.
If only he could read my mind.
Perhaps then we could make something of it.
Anything would do.
Anything that would indicate that he had any feelings for me.
A look.
A word.
A caress.
A kiss.
If only.
If only I could tell him how I feel.
If only he could figure it out.
Would he want it to happen?
If I knew he did then I would do it.
Tell him everything.
How I ache.
How I yearn.
How I want.
How I desire.
If only.
If only I could hear the words.
If only he would utter them.
My pain would die.
My joy would return.
With those words.
I adore you
I want you.
I need you.
I love you.
"Hey Misty, you coming or what?" Ash shouted at her. Misty quickly looked up from her diary to see both Ash and Brock staring at her. "Well?" he asked again. "Yeah, sure. Just a second." she called back. Quickly she glanced back at the diary before adding one final line.
If only.