Bulma's point of view on how she sees Vegeta. It was kinda weird I just sat at my computer and started typing this. I hope you like it and stuff and I am very proud of it.
The Way I see you
I see you standing, standing on your own
I see you wanting and I wish you where wanting me
I see you thinking, thinking about what you had and what you lost
I see you walking, walking towards me
Slowing your pace and showing me what I couldn't see
Seeing your broken self, begging to be made free
Your life of torture soles
The pain and grief you told
I see it all
The way your eyes plea with me
Pleas for something unknown
Something I can't give
Something I don't hold
You come closer
And you see my tear streaked cheeks
You know why I cry
And you know who made me
The man I once loved
Who tortured by lost lust
And expecting something I would not give
He took it all
But you seem to want to return it
Bringing your hand up to face
You use your thumb and rid the stains
Saying something about how I shouldn't cry in vain
About not having of what I already have
Something that was always in front of me
I looked up to his dark black eyes
Now my turn to ask
He was giving me something he could
And something he held
Something I wanted
As did he
We needed each other tonight
We need each other always
Because he saw me for me
And I saw him the way I did
Because this is the way I see you
And the way I will forever
Something short
Merry Christmas to all authors, readers and have a happy new year
Thanx to all that read my stories and reviewed
Wish you all a happy life
From Kataan
PS please read my new fic our messed up little world