LONELY MAY
AT NIGHT
by NOVAGIRL
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There's someone special in
Penelope's life...but can she ever tell him?
I don't
see you as often as I'd like.
But I'd
like to see you everyday, you must realize that. I know I'm
not one for emotions, but I think I'd be one for you.
Hopefully THE one. Though I know how much you care about her
still, I won't deny myself the pleasure of being hopelessly in
love with you. It's so warm outside tonight, I can't help but
wonder if I'd be roasting where you are. I don't know how you
handle it sometimes.
No.
I don't
know how you handle it ALL the time.
You're a
paradox to me. One moment you're a leader, the next, a
stubborn old man....and the very next second, you're the man I
fell in love with.
I worry
about you. I don't know how much more you can take it, sending
your loved ones out day after day after day...How long until
you shatter underneath the pressure? I used to believe it
would never happen....but I'm starting to doubt that theory.
You're breakable, just like the rest of us.
But I'd
never let that happen. Not to you. If I could just say it...
That's a
very big if. I know very well that you don't want emotions
like these, and that you'll cut me out if that's what it takes
to keep your mask alive. It saddens me, but a true lady never
shows her sadness. She pours the tea and gets on with life.
But it's hard to do so when what you want always appears so
close. Do you remember in Australia, the two days on my ranch?
Those were the happiest days of my life, even if you never
knew.
There's
much you'll never know.
But
hopefully, my secret isn't one of those things. I want to tell
you, more than anything.
But how to
do it?
I can't
just say 'I love you', because I'm not that way. But I can't
find the words to adequately describe the sensations that I
feel.
And what
of the others?
More than
anything, the reactions of the others stops me from saying my
mind. After all, I don't think they'd be very happy with you
going out with someone like me.
So I
suppose that telling you is the wrong thing to do.
But I
can't not tell you either.
Goodnight,
Jeff Tracy. I'll always love you.
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