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Every now and then,
Soft as breath upon my skin,
I feel you come back again,
And it's like you haven't been-
-Gone a moment from my side,
Like the tears were never cried,
Like the hands of time were holding you and me,
He brushed his fingers over her name on the polished rock that was beautiful, yet he dreaded it so. Dreaded the thought of her gone, not being able to touch her face any longer, grasp her fragile hand, embrace her beauty and soul, emotionally, physically, mentally. Life without her was hell on Earth. He had nothing more to live for. No family, no friends, nothing. Nothing was as valuable to him as she was.
And with all my heart I'm sure,
We're closer then we ever were,
I don't have to hear or see,
I got all the proof I need,
There are more than angels watching over me,
I believe,
Oh, I believe
He wanted so much just to hear her smooth, soft voice, gliding through the wind so gracefully... like it used to. Tears of sadness and sorrow slid down his cheek and sunk into the soil in which she, and so many other people, rested.
Now when you die your life goes on
It doesn't end here when you're gone
Every soul is filled with light,
It never ends and if I'm right,
Our love can even reach across eternity
I believe
Oh, I believe
His colleagues gave him looks of pity for the first week, trying to comfort him with their gaze, some confronted him and apologetically padded his shoulder, but none spook except the occasional "sorry". Agent's partners have been killed before out and in the line of duty, but Fox and Dana were more then partners, they were best friends.
Forever, you're a part of me
Forever, in the heart of me
I will hold you even longer if I can
Oh, the people who don't see the most,
See that I believe in ghosts
If that makes me crazy, then I am,
'Cause I believe
Oh, I believe
He took out the dead flowers her mother had put in a week before and set the bouquet of red and white roses, representing for love and reverence, in one of the silver cups beside her grave and yellow roses, symbolizing true, trusting friendship, in the other.
There are more than angels watching over me
I believe
Oh, I believe
He felt a warm presence with him an immediately knew it was her. A small hand rested upon his shoulder and he turned around "Dana..." he whispered softly. He choked back more tears until he could hold them no longer, letting them spill down his face. She wiped them away and smiled at him, then taking his hand in hers. His tears turned from mournful tears into tears of joy and he followed her into what most people saw as a path of death, he used to, but now he was following her into a path of harmony and light.
He was no longer sad.
Every now and then,
Soft as breath upon my skin,
I feel you come back again,
And I believe
***
That kinda sucked. Oh and I just found out that there's a Buffy fic like this, same title, inspired by the same song, and I just read it... needless to say I didn't like it much. Although I don't like Buffy so that might explain a few things... R&R flames or not please!
***
Every now and then,
Soft as breath upon my skin,
I feel you come back again,
And it's like you haven't been-
-Gone a moment from my side,
Like the tears were never cried,
Like the hands of time were holding you and me,
He brushed his fingers over her name on the polished rock that was beautiful, yet he dreaded it so. Dreaded the thought of her gone, not being able to touch her face any longer, grasp her fragile hand, embrace her beauty and soul, emotionally, physically, mentally. Life without her was hell on Earth. He had nothing more to live for. No family, no friends, nothing. Nothing was as valuable to him as she was.
And with all my heart I'm sure,
We're closer then we ever were,
I don't have to hear or see,
I got all the proof I need,
There are more than angels watching over me,
I believe,
Oh, I believe
He wanted so much just to hear her smooth, soft voice, gliding through the wind so gracefully... like it used to. Tears of sadness and sorrow slid down his cheek and sunk into the soil in which she, and so many other people, rested.
Now when you die your life goes on
It doesn't end here when you're gone
Every soul is filled with light,
It never ends and if I'm right,
Our love can even reach across eternity
I believe
Oh, I believe
His colleagues gave him looks of pity for the first week, trying to comfort him with their gaze, some confronted him and apologetically padded his shoulder, but none spook except the occasional "sorry". Agent's partners have been killed before out and in the line of duty, but Fox and Dana were more then partners, they were best friends.
Forever, you're a part of me
Forever, in the heart of me
I will hold you even longer if I can
Oh, the people who don't see the most,
See that I believe in ghosts
If that makes me crazy, then I am,
'Cause I believe
Oh, I believe
He took out the dead flowers her mother had put in a week before and set the bouquet of red and white roses, representing for love and reverence, in one of the silver cups beside her grave and yellow roses, symbolizing true, trusting friendship, in the other.
There are more than angels watching over me
I believe
Oh, I believe
He felt a warm presence with him an immediately knew it was her. A small hand rested upon his shoulder and he turned around "Dana..." he whispered softly. He choked back more tears until he could hold them no longer, letting them spill down his face. She wiped them away and smiled at him, then taking his hand in hers. His tears turned from mournful tears into tears of joy and he followed her into what most people saw as a path of death, he used to, but now he was following her into a path of harmony and light.
He was no longer sad.
Every now and then,
Soft as breath upon my skin,
I feel you come back again,
And I believe
***
That kinda sucked. Oh and I just found out that there's a Buffy fic like this, same title, inspired by the same song, and I just read it... needless to say I didn't like it much. Although I don't like Buffy so that might explain a few things... R&R flames or not please!