"I want..."
Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titains, if I did it would suck -.-
However, if the creator is kind enough to track me down and give me
Raven, and create a little series just about her, for me, I'd
apreciate it very much...
It's not going to happen. Is it?
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Its always the same.
Heh, my imaginative part of my subconscience must of imploded with all my attempts of self control.
...A joke? I hope not, thats Beastboys job, never mine.
I won't sleep tonight.
I don't want to wake up surrounded by broken objects again.
They just remind me of it.
I can't control my powers as I sleep.
I've tried, hours of meditation each day.
I can only dim the effects.
Maybe I want to feel.
Of course I want to feel.
Maybe thats way I can't control it.
I want to have what the dream gives me.
I want it all....
The dream?
Yes the dream.
It's so simple.
I'm alone, as always, under the night sky.
Sitting in, what I presume as, a meadow.
Only lightened by the bright moons glow.
And I lay back, pulling up a red flower as I go.
....And I wait for the footsteps, as I tear off the flower petals.
Throwing every piece into the wind.
Waiting for the voice.
Then the expected face appears above my face.
Smiling a hello, before pulling me to my feet.
I return the smile, everytime.
We have somewhere to go.
I have something to be shown.
Our hands clasp and the rush of feeling washes through me.
Nothing explodes, not in this world, at least.
We finally arrive at a hill top with odd stones poking out of it.
Like a natural Stone Henge.
I'm given another smile as my accomplace begins a cute rambling.
Of stars and views and nights and dreams and picnics and plans.
Until the voice stops, and I look into their eyes with confusion.
----
"Take down your hood."
"..Why?"
"Because that is the way it goes"
"Oh.."
----
My hood is pulled down by hands other than mine.
I'm told a much better before we sit on the grass.
A strand of my hair is tucked away behind my ear.
The friend that cares twists another around a finger.
And then I feel the hands wrap around me.
A hug from behind, marking the start.
A kiss on the cheek.
A whisper.
A real kiss.
A battle of tongues.
A break.
----
"You must awaken to the real world now friend."
"Why? Let me stay, please?"
"That is the way it goes."
"Always?"
"No."
"..."
"Live the dream."
----
I want it all....
I want...
Starfire.
Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titains, if I did it would suck -.-
However, if the creator is kind enough to track me down and give me
Raven, and create a little series just about her, for me, I'd
apreciate it very much...
It's not going to happen. Is it?
--------
Its always the same.
Heh, my imaginative part of my subconscience must of imploded with all my attempts of self control.
...A joke? I hope not, thats Beastboys job, never mine.
I won't sleep tonight.
I don't want to wake up surrounded by broken objects again.
They just remind me of it.
I can't control my powers as I sleep.
I've tried, hours of meditation each day.
I can only dim the effects.
Maybe I want to feel.
Of course I want to feel.
Maybe thats way I can't control it.
I want to have what the dream gives me.
I want it all....
The dream?
Yes the dream.
It's so simple.
I'm alone, as always, under the night sky.
Sitting in, what I presume as, a meadow.
Only lightened by the bright moons glow.
And I lay back, pulling up a red flower as I go.
....And I wait for the footsteps, as I tear off the flower petals.
Throwing every piece into the wind.
Waiting for the voice.
Then the expected face appears above my face.
Smiling a hello, before pulling me to my feet.
I return the smile, everytime.
We have somewhere to go.
I have something to be shown.
Our hands clasp and the rush of feeling washes through me.
Nothing explodes, not in this world, at least.
We finally arrive at a hill top with odd stones poking out of it.
Like a natural Stone Henge.
I'm given another smile as my accomplace begins a cute rambling.
Of stars and views and nights and dreams and picnics and plans.
Until the voice stops, and I look into their eyes with confusion.
----
"Take down your hood."
"..Why?"
"Because that is the way it goes"
"Oh.."
----
My hood is pulled down by hands other than mine.
I'm told a much better before we sit on the grass.
A strand of my hair is tucked away behind my ear.
The friend that cares twists another around a finger.
And then I feel the hands wrap around me.
A hug from behind, marking the start.
A kiss on the cheek.
A whisper.
A real kiss.
A battle of tongues.
A break.
----
"You must awaken to the real world now friend."
"Why? Let me stay, please?"
"That is the way it goes."
"Always?"
"No."
"..."
"Live the dream."
----
I want it all....
I want...
Starfire.