Bright EyesMore Like This
This story features the song Bright Eyes by the wonderful Art Garfunkel.
Pairing: JohnLock, YEAH!
Warnings: Angst. Sadness.
Panting, you shoot up straight in your bed, your eyes darting around the dark room, seeing nothing. Something moist dripples down from your cheek onto the rumpled sheets, but you don't even notice. Your chest heaves from trying to keep the sobs and cries back, but it's making a poor job out of it.
Is it a kind of dream,
Floating out on the tide,
Following the river of death downstream?
Oh, is it a dream?
You grimace grimly, facing the dark. If only it was a dream. If only Well, tonight it was a dream, but three months ago it was truth and reality. It's the only dream you've been dreaming for all this time. It's floating everywhere and you can't stop it from going down to the sea; the pool of uncontrolable emotions.
There's a fog along the horizon,
A strange glow in the sky
You should have seen the signs. You should have known what being