He tested me. We both knew he would. Maybe we didn't both know the other one knew, but singularly be both understood why. The two of us.. our empathy's gotten to strong. My empathy has gotten to strong. I think I missed the point where I got stronger, but I did. In anycase.. it's too strong to fail again. If we fail now, our hearts wouldn't have to break, the other person's heart breaking would be enough to kill us.
He had to know that I could survive it. That I could survive him. It was calculated. It was thrilling.
I always know what he's thinking. He tries to hide it which is just as well. I'd be bored without the challenge. This like nothing else has the possibility of lasting.
He told me he couldn't give me his word yet. I told him I didn't need his word yet. We both knew the answer to the test last night, or at least I did. We both know the answers to the things that are to come. If there's one thing to be said, let it be that nothing can be hidden from a true empath once the glass is past repair.
Anetara · Fri Nov 12, 2004 @ 12:28am · 1 Comments |