Kissing the Wind
Robin starred up at the moon from her bed a light breeze blowing her bangs into her face. "Amon," she whispered. In a dark alley across from the Nigira Law Offices stood the dark hunter that haunted the young crafter user's thoughts. "Robin," he whispered looking at the apartment above the office as the same as the same breeze caressed his face.
Calling you name,
In the middle of the night,
Falling in love,
Just to feel alive,
Kissing the wind,
So I can touch your skin,
She keeps her hand on a silver locket,
And she closes her eyes to be fed,
She hides her tears in her pocket,
'Cause she know love is still not dead
Robin lowered her head holding on to her amulet as she closed her eyes. She refused to cry. She knew he wasn't dead.
Calling you name
In the middle of the night,
Falling in love,
Just to feel alive,
Kissing the wind,
So I can touch your skin,
He was everything she ever wanted,
And she feels him more now than she did,
But time is medicine,
And essence makes you breath,
And all you can do is look ahead,
He was unlike anyone she had ever known before; it was this that had attracted her. She had been aware of him ever since she first saw him in the entrance hall to Harry's. It was this awareness that let her know he was still alive. Every now and then it was almost as if she could turn around and he would be right there behind her. This helped her to continue on, she would wait for him.
Calling you name
In the middle of the night,
Falling in love, Just to feel alive,
Kissing the wind,
So I can touch your skin,
I want you 'cause I need to,
I need you 'cause I can't ever have you,
Why is everything so complicated now,
Amon continued looking up at the apartment. He knew Robin was having a difficult time dealing with everything she had been through. He wanted to run into the apartment and comfort her but he had his orders. She had become a powerful witch according to Juliano and needed to be hunted for the good of her own soul. Even thought he didn't believe in priest's worries, she was still a witch and he was a hunter. 'It can not be' he thought turning and walking away from the building.
(A. N. Well this one took a little longer I was having trouble with it. Its amazing how motivated you can get in writing a story when you are trying to put off having to study for a cal final. Speaking of which it'll be a while before I post again cuz I start final week this Monday "Yay what fun!" ;) (makes gagging motions.) Well that's all please read and review, and wish me luck on my cal final I'm going to need it.)
Robin starred up at the moon from her bed a light breeze blowing her bangs into her face. "Amon," she whispered. In a dark alley across from the Nigira Law Offices stood the dark hunter that haunted the young crafter user's thoughts. "Robin," he whispered looking at the apartment above the office as the same as the same breeze caressed his face.
Calling you name,
In the middle of the night,
Falling in love,
Just to feel alive,
Kissing the wind,
So I can touch your skin,
She keeps her hand on a silver locket,
And she closes her eyes to be fed,
She hides her tears in her pocket,
'Cause she know love is still not dead
Robin lowered her head holding on to her amulet as she closed her eyes. She refused to cry. She knew he wasn't dead.
Calling you name
In the middle of the night,
Falling in love,
Just to feel alive,
Kissing the wind,
So I can touch your skin,
He was everything she ever wanted,
And she feels him more now than she did,
But time is medicine,
And essence makes you breath,
And all you can do is look ahead,
He was unlike anyone she had ever known before; it was this that had attracted her. She had been aware of him ever since she first saw him in the entrance hall to Harry's. It was this awareness that let her know he was still alive. Every now and then it was almost as if she could turn around and he would be right there behind her. This helped her to continue on, she would wait for him.
Calling you name
In the middle of the night,
Falling in love, Just to feel alive,
Kissing the wind,
So I can touch your skin,
I want you 'cause I need to,
I need you 'cause I can't ever have you,
Why is everything so complicated now,
Amon continued looking up at the apartment. He knew Robin was having a difficult time dealing with everything she had been through. He wanted to run into the apartment and comfort her but he had his orders. She had become a powerful witch according to Juliano and needed to be hunted for the good of her own soul. Even thought he didn't believe in priest's worries, she was still a witch and he was a hunter. 'It can not be' he thought turning and walking away from the building.
(A. N. Well this one took a little longer I was having trouble with it. Its amazing how motivated you can get in writing a story when you are trying to put off having to study for a cal final. Speaking of which it'll be a while before I post again cuz I start final week this Monday "Yay what fun!" ;) (makes gagging motions.) Well that's all please read and review, and wish me luck on my cal final I'm going to need it.)
