Loving You
Spike walked to the front door of the Summer's door, He hesitated to knock. He could feel her, she was in the living room. He peeked through the window. She was watching the telly. He hesitated to knock again.
' I ave a soul now, she has to luv me. She got wha she deserves. NO! I'm a monster, all the things I've done she could never luv me.'
' But I have to try.'
He knock on the door.
' Who could that be at 1:00 o'clock in the morning'
Buffy opened the door.
' Spike! It's Spike! A very dirty looking Spike! What did he do to his hair?!'
" Hi…Buffy…" Spike gave a weary smile.
"Spike! You're here….you're back… where did you go?.. And what the hell did you do to your hair?!"
" My …Hair?" He slides his hand through his brown curly locks.
' She notices my bleeding hair, not the fact a have a soul. Bloody Hell!'
