Gloomy Days
Sara's POV
The melancholy of today,
The rote of everyday life,
The tedious work,
The daily exercises that we practice,
Everyday,
Every week,
Every year.
Will there every be a gloomy day?
If every day were always the same,
And all the days were happy,
Then there wouldn't be a gloomy day,
Right?
My gloomy day has come.
The day that I decided to recite my love,
My care,
My adoration,
For you.
But the way your face was confused,
The way your eyes were far away,
The way you didn't respond,
The way I had hoped,
Made me want to make a conclusion.
I have always loved you,
And I'm not about to stop.
Until the day I die,
Until the day my corpse shall rot,
Until the day you realize my love,
I shall never love another,
Every again.
My gloomy day will last forever.
Kind of a depressing way to start off the story but what it's trying to say is that Sara has decided that Grissom should know that she loves him but he reacts differently then what Sara would have liked. And she's technically saying that no matter she'll always love Grissom until she can have him as hers and until that day, she'll never love anyone ever again. I promised all you Sara fans that I would write a Sara and Grissom story/poem thing since ya'll lost the vote for my other story. So here's the beginning and sorry for making you wait for the story but I've been on hiatus for a while. Please R&R and I'll try to update soon. Thanks!