A.N. I don't Stargate or the charters and I found this poem in a hp ff so I own nothing but the the idea. Please don't flame me for useing eighert of them.
Find a guy that calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, wait for the one who is constantly reminding you how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you. Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says..."that's her."
Sam thought that these were words to live by. That she would eventually find a guy like that, there was just one small problem. She was in love with her CO. The day that she realized she had given him her heart she cryed herself to sleep. She was still his good little soulder and she was still the geek that he had come to relye on, but he notied how she smiled at him in that specal way. He noticed that while she always declined going to his cabin she eyes said that she wanted to. Even her dad noticed how she felt and he had only seen them together for a few minutes. But she did not know if he was a guy from the poem of a way to avoid finding that guy.
It was because of the armbands that she found out how he felt about her. Because of the force field that she saw that she had given her heart to the right man. She also realized that she had his heart, and she could care the least that it was brused and broken. He does watch sleep especally when they are off world or she is in the infimery. She knows that every thing is going to be ok then he is there. She sleeps better off world knowing that he is watching or when he holds her with out knowing it when they sleep.
Then she lost that feeling and no matter how hard she tryed she could not find it again. Not to long after she meet Pete. But he was not the type of guy that made her feel perfect when he was wakeing her up at two in the morning after she had fallen asleep at her desk again. He allowed her to realise that she still was in love with Jack and that she had to chose soon. Again it was her dad that told her to go for it. Yes he had said that when she had been alone on the X-303. It was her mind telling her somthing, but it was still mostly him. And he told her again when he was dieing. He told her to go for what made her happy, so she went for that guy.
So here she was, at eight at night, slipping a note under his door, ringing the bell, and then running to her car across the street and driveing home with out ever looking back. Hopeing that he got the message. Hopeing that he knew that he was the one man for her. And praying that he still wanted to be that man.