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Whispered Winds

Cassie and Thelma

Title: Whispered Winds
Author: Unwanted Artist
Fandom: Guiding Light or Venice, depends what mood you're in.
Rating: PG
Summary: A poem.

A/N: This came to me earlier on in the year, never quite got round to posting it, but thought I'd do it now instead.

Be still my breaking heart
I just can’t take it anymore

I need your loving touch
just like that morning rush
I want to breathe you in
Just to watch your smile begin

But those words I can never say
are the only ones you crave
so I’m watching as you walk away
just wishing for another day

Because behind those beautiful eyes
I know all that truly lies,
And I finally understand your pain
as I push yet again

But those words I can never say
are the only ones you crave
so I’m watching as you walk away
just wishing for another day

So my screams carry me through
Because I feel I’m truly loosing you
Behind words I can never say
Is all that pushes you further away

So I finally say those crafted words
I’ll never stop loving you
you’re all that gets me through
so never leave again

Because now the words I could never say
are what make you stay another day
Whispered on that elusive wind
where you and I begin

Leaving

Cassie and Thelma

Author: Unwanted_Artist

Disclaimer: I don't own them, never have and never will, shame though.

Pairing: Vaguely Miranda and Andy. Mainly from Miranda POV

Rated: PG due to angst.
Summary: A/U

Fandom: Devil wears Prada

A/N: I've been lurking around for a while, and thought maybe it was time to venture further into the mix of things. But I shall warn you for health reasons I suck at this, and to be completely honest this is the first trip into fandom writing, and its definitely not the best. But after writing it and having it sit on my laptop for the past two months, I though it was time to inflict it upon the community. Sorry.
Also it's unbeta-ed, and shorter than any other prose I normally write, but the idea sort of took a vacation at an impromptu moment, sorry about that.


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I’ve left you there, and I cannot bare it but still I have to go, because life will kill you if I stay, and I never want that to happen to you. Believe me when I say, if I could walk back in to your life tomorrow and know you were still safe I would, but then that would not be life, and I find that life is complex, especially mine.

So I leave the ones I love to save them from the ideals of eternity, because as much as they might appeal to those who do not know the expense to which they pay, they do not appeal once forced upon you. And I refuse to let my nature take control and loose all I know.

 So maybe you survive and live to a ripe old age, or maybe tomorrow is your last, but at least I know that you are safe from the daemon in me.

Beautiful, you called me and I shattered, I walked out the door because I could not stay anymore, you broke the last of my control, and I won’t let you fall, at least not for me anyway. Because I am an unhealthy addiction that will kill you slowly, pleasurably even, but the outcome is always the same.

 But believe that I will never love again, because after you, I’m branded even though I can’t stay another day.

 People say love can break even the strong, and I finally believe, because before you I was impervious to it all and never knew true heartache, now though I find myself drowning in a missed reality. Where there is only you and I, and happiness is not an impossibility, but a truth, our truth.

friends and phones.

Cassie and Thelma
Okay, I suppose this is just a quick vent piece, in general.
I love my best friends, I do really, I'd do anything for them, but ringing me while I'm at work, and then ignoring me when I ask whats wrong and are they okay (sorry it took me an hour), is just not conducive to me staying calm. I worry.
And then just to cheer me up they have the nerve to call me a lousy friend because I haven't got my phone on me at the precise moment they ring, because amazingly it's not allowed on a shop floor.
I'm going to give up I think and crawl back into the little hole I came out of, because it was obviously safer.
Anyway best go and start my essay.
Adios

Echoes

Cassie and Thelma

Maybe she was right?

Maybe if I wasn't who I am?

But would you even know me then?

 

Questions echo around my mind

And now I'm seemingly blind

Cold and forgotten in the past

Trapped behind shattered glass

 

If you see me stumble let me fall

Because then maybe you'll see it all

The scarred being I've come to be

Drowning in the reality that is me

Words...

Cassie and Thelma

My words are all I have and I'm giving them to you, for the world to see maybe a little bit of truth.

 

I miss you, and in moments when I stare out of the window at grey skies overhead, I wonder what it would be like if everything didn't feel so dead. If I could give a moment just to see you smile today, it'd be the only moment I'd remember from better days.

 

I maybe quiet sometimes and that can worry you. But truth be told, my silence is what makes things easier, my words do no justice and sometimes they're wrong. So just take my silence and lay everything out, because eventually you'll get my answer, even when it's not what you want to hear about.

My silence is golden because it hurts.

 

And I know now, you where right. The free spirit, herself, has been tamed. But maybe I did that to stay. Because I can't keep running or walking away, and I can't keep loosing you, because of past mistakes.

And I hope those words where said out of anger, or maybe not, but they were definitely true.

My reflection once mirrored the madness inside.

 

You saved me. And I know you'll have doubts, question the statement, but please don't. I was drowning in darkness before you came back, and now I stand with shadows on my back but stood in light. And you'll never really know, but maybe one day you'll see.

I was broken from fear and doubt.

Salvation or Damnation

Cassie and Thelma

I said I'd lost my gift, left it at the door.

But it was hidden; now hidden no more.

And as I watch from a distance

I'm loosing my resistance

Coz one glance could say it all

But it's not fair to fall

So my words are my salvation

But they're also my damnation

Because it's plain for all to see

You have an effect on me

But I'm going to drift away

Coz you deserve a better day

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