Friday on my Mind:

Pairing: Robin/Raven

She was the night and everything beautiful in the darkness. He was entranced with her, as if a spell had been put on his eyes that when she walked into the room, silently with her head lowered, he would still see that dark and strange beauty that only she possessed.

And she would raise her head just a small degree and find his eyes with her own.

His eyes lit up, behind the mask, and he would give her a small smile that she returned, almost warmly.

He knew more about her than anyone else and she knew his true heart. They knew each other, recognized each other in all of the dark gloom that came with fighting evil.

They were both born to be free, but were tied to something beyond their control. Until they could find that freedom, they were destined to remain alone.

Two birds without wings, spring and fall, endless cycle of birth and death.

They weren't made for each other.