Achaean News
A note found: An Impossible Love Story
Written by: Sanguine Ophidian, Aista D. Perfidious, the Fearless
Date: Friday, May 26th, 2006
Addressed to: Everyone
I was going for a dash last month, up by Hashan. A note flew by
and I thought it was just another old note from Teneb or his
family from so long ago. I picked it up though, and read the
sentiment.
I want the writer to know, and the one who understands it, that
perhaps you aren't the only ones to have ever felt the agony of it.
An Impossible Love Story (Anonymous)
Because we're on the other side -
A chasm, a middle... It is too wide.
But still my Dear, I think of you,
and all the things we used to do...
While hiding from each others foes,
discovered, our comrades... in the know?
Would they find a way with truth and reason,
to have us tried and cast for treason?
Sneaking off into another plane,
and holding hands near the Membrane,
and killing each other on the field,
while lost in tells, our love did yield,
the fruits of flirtation and much adoration.
But a realization of a formal fact -
that our love could be, only a short act!
Our alliance was only to be bittersweet...
for back to our duties we both -must- retreat.
But forget you I'd never,
although ties must be severed,
and you think love did wane,
but I think you're insane!
'Cause whenever you need me -
and on quickwho you see me -
telepathy soon became,
a quick tell to my name.
For it would still would transcend,
and your -always- my friend.
So hurt you, I'd never,
but our ties ARE still severed...
And there, of course, is someone new,
and love him so -fiercely- I surely do.
I'll not give him up, I'm sorry to say,
for the time for -our- love, was yesterday.
Remember me please, for I'll not forget you,
and when you as well, do find someone new...
Perhaps you'll forgive me, and once more will befriend:
Your ally, your enemy - and no more pretend,
that all is alright, in this happy community.
while trampled and stomped in this horrid disunity.
I'll not respond to any responses, it is just a note... I
found on the road.
Aista P., A Sucker for Romance
Penned by my hand on the 7th of Valnuary, in the year 422 AF.
A note found: An Impossible Love Story
Written by: Sanguine Ophidian, Aista D. Perfidious, the Fearless
Date: Friday, May 26th, 2006
Addressed to: Everyone
I was going for a dash last month, up by Hashan. A note flew by
and I thought it was just another old note from Teneb or his
family from so long ago. I picked it up though, and read the
sentiment.
I want the writer to know, and the one who understands it, that
perhaps you aren't the only ones to have ever felt the agony of it.
An Impossible Love Story (Anonymous)
Because we're on the other side -
A chasm, a middle... It is too wide.
But still my Dear, I think of you,
and all the things we used to do...
While hiding from each others foes,
discovered, our comrades... in the know?
Would they find a way with truth and reason,
to have us tried and cast for treason?
Sneaking off into another plane,
and holding hands near the Membrane,
and killing each other on the field,
while lost in tells, our love did yield,
the fruits of flirtation and much adoration.
But a realization of a formal fact -
that our love could be, only a short act!
Our alliance was only to be bittersweet...
for back to our duties we both -must- retreat.
But forget you I'd never,
although ties must be severed,
and you think love did wane,
but I think you're insane!
'Cause whenever you need me -
and on quickwho you see me -
telepathy soon became,
a quick tell to my name.
For it would still would transcend,
and your -always- my friend.
So hurt you, I'd never,
but our ties ARE still severed...
And there, of course, is someone new,
and love him so -fiercely- I surely do.
I'll not give him up, I'm sorry to say,
for the time for -our- love, was yesterday.
Remember me please, for I'll not forget you,
and when you as well, do find someone new...
Perhaps you'll forgive me, and once more will befriend:
Your ally, your enemy - and no more pretend,
that all is alright, in this happy community.
while trampled and stomped in this horrid disunity.
I'll not respond to any responses, it is just a note... I
found on the road.
Aista P., A Sucker for Romance
Penned by my hand on the 7th of Valnuary, in the year 422 AF.