A/N: Ok… the long awaited next installment of my MR poetry! (ha ha. I wish. -_-') Newho, like I said in the last 1, this is gonna be from Evie's POV, so here goes…
Tears
He's trying
to hold them back,
but there's no doubt.
Imhotep's crying.
Of all the things to do,
Anck-Su-Namun ran out,
denying her "love,"
just when he needed her.
Now, watching him let go,
fall back into that chasm of suffering,
I cry for him.
A/N: ^_^ finally, I got this thing uploaded! *thinks* now… who 2 do 4 the next 1… should I include Ardeth, Jonathan, and Alex 2? I need input here be4 I continue! ^_^ thank ya 4 readin!
