A.N: Hi all! I was listening to the Guardians of the Galaxy soundtrack and "Fooled Around and Fell in Love" by Elvin Bishop came on. The lyrics made me think of John and then I wanted to hear a verse from Elizabeth's point of view and then this happened. It's different than my other poems (not rhyming for starters – sort of a free/blank verse I suppose it's called) and different than I'd originally intended, but I like it. Some elements of the first part sounded extremely familiar to me, so if I've accidentally plagiarized someone, let me know and I'll give credit. Anyway... enjoy!
A.N.2: Oh, and the bit with /-/ on either side is meant to be a strikethrough (formatting wouldn't allow).
Fooled Around and Fell in Love
–
I tried my hand at Forever once.
It didn't work out.
After that Forever wasn't even on the radar.
No expectations, nothing lasting.
A reputation I didn't really deserve
(thanks, McKay)
But hey... If I'm honest...
Not too far off the mark.
–
But then – unexpectedly, unobtrusively,
Un-everything except unwanted –
There she was.
She's a woman of words, not action.
But there's got to be some kind of ninja in her,
The way she snuck in –
Subtly, sincerely, frustratingly.
Amazingly.
I was hers before I ever knew I was up for grabs.
–
I wasn't looking for a Forever kind of deal.
But before I knew it...
That's how long I wanted her around.
––
He wasn't part of the plan.
Part of the equation.
Part of the way things were supposed to go.
I didn't have time for That –
For wanting, for loving.
For distractions.
I figured I'd settle with Really Caring
and that would be enough.
Safer.
Just friends, I told myself.
(After all, I'm supposed to be an expert at persuasion.)
–
But then I slipped up.
Or he barged in.
(or maybe he just caught me.
I'm not sure which.)
With teasing grins and stubbornness and loyalty and /recklessness/ bravery-that-makes-me-want-to-shake-him-and-kiss-him-at-the-same-time
And then Really Caring turned into
"Who am I kidding?"
and That sat on my desk and stared at me until –
ignoring That?
No longer an option.
–
I've been ruled by excuses disguised as rules, seized by seize-the-moment phobia,
But now...
Let's just say I've never been happier that a plan didn't work out.
Thanks for reading and please review! :)
