Nope, don't own Farscape or any of its characters...
Spoiler for IP "Icarus Abides" and "Fractures"
UNFAIR
I might have been his someday...
I might have had a chance to break through
Eventually, he might have gotten over her...
And finally begun to see me...
I know he can sense the tension between us...
It's always there, not far below the placid surface.
His actions speak of it louder than any words could.
I've seen the heated spark smoldering
In his eyes when he looks deep into mine...
And he stands so close to me that we share breath,
But we could share so much more.
I can't begin to understand his feelings for me.
Sometimes he sees me as a pesky kid it's true
But at other times...oh, what about the other times?
Is he aware of the artless caress that sometimes
colors his touch when he puts his hands on me?
No...I'm sure he doesn't realize that
He ties me up in knots
Whenever he speaks softly to me,
Whenever he touches me gently...
Whenever he comes anywhere near me.
Unfair...
that she gets them both
She made her choice when she left him here.
She went off with the other...but then he
died...a hero
Now she's come back and her distance wounds him.
He buries the pain deep and waits for her
To want him again but how can he compete
With his own martyred ghost?
He can't help his feelings...any more than she can
Stop running away from hers.
And as ever I am here, waiting patiently.
As I will always wait.
My heart aches so much from being close to him
And not being able to ease his pain.
But now I'll never be able to call him mine...
Because he doesn't see me.
Now...he'll never see me.
Unfair...
That I'll never be allowed near enough again
For him to know just how much I love him.
Spoiler for IP "Icarus Abides" and "Fractures"
UNFAIR
I might have been his someday...
I might have had a chance to break through
Eventually, he might have gotten over her...
And finally begun to see me...
I know he can sense the tension between us...
It's always there, not far below the placid surface.
His actions speak of it louder than any words could.
I've seen the heated spark smoldering
In his eyes when he looks deep into mine...
And he stands so close to me that we share breath,
But we could share so much more.
I can't begin to understand his feelings for me.
Sometimes he sees me as a pesky kid it's true
But at other times...oh, what about the other times?
Is he aware of the artless caress that sometimes
colors his touch when he puts his hands on me?
No...I'm sure he doesn't realize that
He ties me up in knots
Whenever he speaks softly to me,
Whenever he touches me gently...
Whenever he comes anywhere near me.
Unfair...
that she gets them both
She made her choice when she left him here.
She went off with the other...but then he
died...a hero
Now she's come back and her distance wounds him.
He buries the pain deep and waits for her
To want him again but how can he compete
With his own martyred ghost?
He can't help his feelings...any more than she can
Stop running away from hers.
And as ever I am here, waiting patiently.
As I will always wait.
My heart aches so much from being close to him
And not being able to ease his pain.
But now I'll never be able to call him mine...
Because he doesn't see me.
Now...he'll never see me.
Unfair...
That I'll never be allowed near enough again
For him to know just how much I love him.
