"Only Dreaming"
Tifa sat down infront of her desk and thought of what she could write to express her feelings for that Dark Angel.
Sephiroth, she just didn't know how to tell him. Either way they had to fight him. He doesn't care. He has to know though.
She looks at the paper and begins to write. Her heart telling her what to write as her head told her to rip it up. She read
it over and it says:
I want so many things in life.
One is to be with you.
So together we can accomplish
all the things we want to do.
Another to make you happy
to fill your life with glee
and when that feeling comes to you
it we be because of me.
And everyday you'll wake up
with a smile upon your face
because of that night's game
in which my uniform was lace.
So this is our goal together
and we pursue it with luck
and we will continue to pursue it
until the morning when I wake up.
Then I see the sun gleaming.
I realize I'm only dreaming.
As she finished reading it she got up from her seat and stretched. Her poem was right. She was only dreaming
for what she wants to happen. She looked at the poem and decided to go look for him. But, first she needed sleep.
She laid down on her bed and drifted into a deep sleep. The next day Tifa got up earlier than everyone, got dressed,
grabbed the poem, and headed off the highwind. She began walking to Northern Crater. Where she knew he was.
She finally reached the top of the Crater in 4 and 1/2 hours of walking. She slowly began descending into the crater.
She knew that Cloud and the others would be angry with her, but she couldn't help it. She just had to tell him how she felt
hoping it would change him. As she got closer to the middle she saw a man there his long silver hair was dripping wet,
his eyes focused on the glow of the mako, his gaze almost expressionless, and his arms folded across his chest.
She walked closer to him and he turned to face her. " What are you doing here," Sephiroth said still having his arms
folded. " To give you this," Tifa said as she handed him the poem. He took it, opened it, and read it. " You're in love
w/ me," Sephiroth asked. " Yes. I hoped you'd feel the same way, but I know that will never happen. I guess it was really
stupid to write," Tifa was saying, but Sephiroth kissed her. She didn't realize he got that close until she felt his lips
against hers. At first she was shocked and tensed up, but it resided and she started kissing back.
Sephiroth slowly broke their kissed and stared into her wine colored depths. " So, what do we do now? Cloud and the
others are coming," Tifa said wrapping her arms around Sephiroth's neck and layed her head on his chest. " We'll figure
that out when the time comes," Sephiroth said as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
" We'll figure that out when the time comes," Tifa whispered as her and Sephiroth shared a blissful kiss.......
Tifa sat down infront of her desk and thought of what she could write to express her feelings for that Dark Angel.
Sephiroth, she just didn't know how to tell him. Either way they had to fight him. He doesn't care. He has to know though.
She looks at the paper and begins to write. Her heart telling her what to write as her head told her to rip it up. She read
it over and it says:
I want so many things in life.
One is to be with you.
So together we can accomplish
all the things we want to do.
Another to make you happy
to fill your life with glee
and when that feeling comes to you
it we be because of me.
And everyday you'll wake up
with a smile upon your face
because of that night's game
in which my uniform was lace.
So this is our goal together
and we pursue it with luck
and we will continue to pursue it
until the morning when I wake up.
Then I see the sun gleaming.
I realize I'm only dreaming.
As she finished reading it she got up from her seat and stretched. Her poem was right. She was only dreaming
for what she wants to happen. She looked at the poem and decided to go look for him. But, first she needed sleep.
She laid down on her bed and drifted into a deep sleep. The next day Tifa got up earlier than everyone, got dressed,
grabbed the poem, and headed off the highwind. She began walking to Northern Crater. Where she knew he was.
She finally reached the top of the Crater in 4 and 1/2 hours of walking. She slowly began descending into the crater.
She knew that Cloud and the others would be angry with her, but she couldn't help it. She just had to tell him how she felt
hoping it would change him. As she got closer to the middle she saw a man there his long silver hair was dripping wet,
his eyes focused on the glow of the mako, his gaze almost expressionless, and his arms folded across his chest.
She walked closer to him and he turned to face her. " What are you doing here," Sephiroth said still having his arms
folded. " To give you this," Tifa said as she handed him the poem. He took it, opened it, and read it. " You're in love
w/ me," Sephiroth asked. " Yes. I hoped you'd feel the same way, but I know that will never happen. I guess it was really
stupid to write," Tifa was saying, but Sephiroth kissed her. She didn't realize he got that close until she felt his lips
against hers. At first she was shocked and tensed up, but it resided and she started kissing back.
Sephiroth slowly broke their kissed and stared into her wine colored depths. " So, what do we do now? Cloud and the
others are coming," Tifa said wrapping her arms around Sephiroth's neck and layed her head on his chest. " We'll figure
that out when the time comes," Sephiroth said as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
" We'll figure that out when the time comes," Tifa whispered as her and Sephiroth shared a blissful kiss.......