Anonymous
Dis: don't own them just like them. I do not and am in no way connected to Garth Brooks, the wonderful man (and best in country music) that sings this song.
A/N: my spelling is crap, get used to it, please. I have spell checked this so whatever is not right, blame the computer. Don't sue I own nothing but mistakes and a hellva lot of beanie babies and Barbie's. Thanks, trance.
(*) This is the verse of the song @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@
*Well I wrote out names a thousand times/ To just see yours sitting next to mine/ Sent you flowers cards unsigned. Anonymous*
At just this time, where I am bored out of my mind after just getting off the phone with the flower shop the object of flowers and insane writing walks in.
" What you working on there, Mulder?" the lovely Dana Scully asked.
" Oh, ah, nothing" I stumble out as I shove a piece of paper into my desk, knowing that if she ever finds it I'll die.
*In days to come like days that pass/ My heart beats for you always has/ Though you know me only as. Anonymous*
" You know how I told you the other day that I keep getting flowers?" Scully said
" Yes I remember," I say as I pray to god that she does not know it's me.
" Well I got more this morning" she replies
" Any clue as to who it might be?" I ask, like the good little partner that I am.
"There's a few people on my list"
" Oh and who might they be?" I ask knowing that she won't tell me.
" You would like to know, wouldn't you? Well.. I am going to go get coffee"
"Umm hmmm" I say as I start to daydream.
*In dream at night I carry your books for you/ And when I raise a flame for you/ Always to shy to carry the whole thing through*
"Hey Mulder, you there?" Scully asked, snapping her fingers.
" Huh? Yeah just thinking" I answer, silently I add 'about you that is'
"Yeah, about what?"
"Nothing just thinking" 'why does she have to be so damn inquisitive?'
"Hey I just realized that tomorrow is Feb 14" Scully said out of the blue.
'Why did she say that?' as I go back to my day dreaming.
*Like the light from that eternal flame/ Burns for one without a name/ My love forever will remain. Anonymous*
"Listen Mulder I know you like it in outer space but Skinner needs us in his office."
" Ha ha, very funny. All smart men pay no attention when they are in deep thought," I say as we head up to Skinners office.
"Well as you 2 know, the Valentine's Day dance is tomorrow night and seeing as all other departments are busy with cases, we 3 get to decorate"
'Damn it! Valentines Day again. Well might as well work and daydream at the same time.'
*Oh you'll always wonder who it was/ Who it was/ It was just anonymous*
As we finished decorating Scully turned to ask if I was going. I started to say no then asked her to join me. What happened later that night would always remain anonymous.
*Well I wrote our names a thousand times/ Just to see yours sitting next to mine/ And sent you flowers cards unsigned. Anonymous
Dis: don't own them just like them. I do not and am in no way connected to Garth Brooks, the wonderful man (and best in country music) that sings this song.
A/N: my spelling is crap, get used to it, please. I have spell checked this so whatever is not right, blame the computer. Don't sue I own nothing but mistakes and a hellva lot of beanie babies and Barbie's. Thanks, trance.
(*) This is the verse of the song @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@
*Well I wrote out names a thousand times/ To just see yours sitting next to mine/ Sent you flowers cards unsigned. Anonymous*
At just this time, where I am bored out of my mind after just getting off the phone with the flower shop the object of flowers and insane writing walks in.
" What you working on there, Mulder?" the lovely Dana Scully asked.
" Oh, ah, nothing" I stumble out as I shove a piece of paper into my desk, knowing that if she ever finds it I'll die.
*In days to come like days that pass/ My heart beats for you always has/ Though you know me only as. Anonymous*
" You know how I told you the other day that I keep getting flowers?" Scully said
" Yes I remember," I say as I pray to god that she does not know it's me.
" Well I got more this morning" she replies
" Any clue as to who it might be?" I ask, like the good little partner that I am.
"There's a few people on my list"
" Oh and who might they be?" I ask knowing that she won't tell me.
" You would like to know, wouldn't you? Well.. I am going to go get coffee"
"Umm hmmm" I say as I start to daydream.
*In dream at night I carry your books for you/ And when I raise a flame for you/ Always to shy to carry the whole thing through*
"Hey Mulder, you there?" Scully asked, snapping her fingers.
" Huh? Yeah just thinking" I answer, silently I add 'about you that is'
"Yeah, about what?"
"Nothing just thinking" 'why does she have to be so damn inquisitive?'
"Hey I just realized that tomorrow is Feb 14" Scully said out of the blue.
'Why did she say that?' as I go back to my day dreaming.
*Like the light from that eternal flame/ Burns for one without a name/ My love forever will remain. Anonymous*
"Listen Mulder I know you like it in outer space but Skinner needs us in his office."
" Ha ha, very funny. All smart men pay no attention when they are in deep thought," I say as we head up to Skinners office.
"Well as you 2 know, the Valentine's Day dance is tomorrow night and seeing as all other departments are busy with cases, we 3 get to decorate"
'Damn it! Valentines Day again. Well might as well work and daydream at the same time.'
*Oh you'll always wonder who it was/ Who it was/ It was just anonymous*
As we finished decorating Scully turned to ask if I was going. I started to say no then asked her to join me. What happened later that night would always remain anonymous.
*Well I wrote our names a thousand times/ Just to see yours sitting next to mine/ And sent you flowers cards unsigned. Anonymous
