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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 20, 2008 13:01:11 GMT -5
It breaks me when I look at you To see you not here It's like I tried but I failed And you're not there
No matter what I do No matter how much I try It's the heart breaking Right here inside
Deep down we fight it We hide it But we know we can't And that's an always
Sides, Love is a gift
A sweet sweet gift
Hey Spike,
It's been 2 years since your unannounced death. Why didn't you tell me? Why did you have to hide? I was heartbroken when I found out. It was soooo unexpected. I love you and don't you forget it MISTER!
P.S.,
Take care of him god, we all know he deserves to rest.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 20, 2008 19:09:12 GMT -5
*Flashback*
Buffy didn't have a clue how to cope, but one thing was clear. Spike was there when they couldn't be. He filled their roles and acted as her voice of reason when things weren't good. Things that you'd have nightmares about only to wake up wishing that they were. She'd wake up in her own cold sweat, dreaming of HIM and only HIM. She was her own guilt trip, the constant nagging that she should have but couldn't save him. He WAS her one constant and she felt her strength zapped right out of her as he was swallowed by the flames of death. Nothing, no one could fault her for her aching hurt. Everything was in the way.
God, if only she could have done something to pull him out of the fire. He'd still be here. With her.............
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