Sep 9, 2012
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Dave Days - You've Been On My Mind
Green Day - When Its Time
Mumford and Sons - Lovers Eyes
[[this song really is perfect...it has parts the mourner thinks but then what the victim would say.]]
Mourner: Love was kind, for a time Now just aches and it makes me blind This mirror holds my eyes too bright I can't see the others in my life Were we too young? And heads too strong? To bear the weight of these lover's eyes.
Victim: Should you shake my ash to the wind Lord, forget all of my sins Oh, let me die where I lie Neath the curse of my lover's eyes.
Mourner: But do not ask the price I pay, I must live with my quiet rage, Tame the ghosts in my head, That run wild and wish me dead.
Oh Look! More Sabcroft!
"Morning Myc."
"What're you making today?"
"Oh, well, I'm not too good at food that isn't baked...but I managed to cook some bacon and eggs!"
He kisses the top of her forehead and before he can say any more, there's a childish yawn from behind him. Then there's another much older one, and then...then the best sound he's ever heard.
Crying. He shouldn't be happy to hear crying...but he is. Mycroft turns to smile at Bonnie, picking her up and kissing her forehead. She giggles and runs to Sable. Mycroft looks up and nods politely to Nephy. She had decided to stay for this week, but he knew she would be back at 221b soon.
"Did Quentin wake up?" Nephy nodded and Mycroft left the kitchen, walking over to a small blue door. He took a deep breath and turned the nob.
A baby's cries resonated in his ears and he rushed over to the small crib. Mycrof slowly picked up his son...his son. Mycroft had a so-
His eyes popped open, revealing the ceiling of his room...and no sounds like the one's in his dreams just moments before.
But there was one sound he heard that was better than all those sounds...smooth, calm, beautiful breathing. He turned onto his side to smile at Sable...his fiance. She was beautiful. She was pressed against him, covers just above her breasts. He could see her shoulder blades though, and her short hair fell modestly crazy across her head. He smiled. He didn't care if he could never have a boy that was truly, honestly, part of his genetics. He had Sable and two beautiful girls. Well, he would, anyway.
All I Want Is You
Need You - The Beatles
((asdfghjkl; I just realized it's literally perfect for when Sable has to go back home, for the way Mycroft will feel...OH GOD I WANT TO CRY NOW)
I'll Cover You - Rent