Fic: "No Sense Polluting the Pristine"
My first Winnix, eckkk... Its a drabble but it is still a Winnix...
Warnings: I own nothing, am making no money, and definitely mean no disrespect.
No Sense Polluting the Pristine:
Those clear blue eyes. So perfect and untouched by vice or vanity.
So clean and pure. So free from all of life’s pollutants and poisons. You knew you were born of those things.
Made from a union of convenience and worldly vice. Breed for vanity and made for sin. You knew that you could never be like him. You knew you could never have him. Because all you would do, all you could do was pollute, poison, and contaminate. But you just couldn’t stay away, never far enough away.
You never got too close. Not close enough to touch as long as you wanted. To press and keen with abandon. To stroke and kiss your way to contentment.
You knew there was no sense in polluting the pristine because it would only make him just like you and all the rest of the world. And who is to say you would love him the same then.
You didn’t love her anymore.
Warnings: I own nothing, am making no money, and definitely mean no disrespect.
No Sense Polluting the Pristine:
Those clear blue eyes. So perfect and untouched by vice or vanity.
So clean and pure. So free from all of life’s pollutants and poisons. You knew you were born of those things.
Made from a union of convenience and worldly vice. Breed for vanity and made for sin. You knew that you could never be like him. You knew you could never have him. Because all you would do, all you could do was pollute, poison, and contaminate. But you just couldn’t stay away, never far enough away.
You never got too close. Not close enough to touch as long as you wanted. To press and keen with abandon. To stroke and kiss your way to contentment.
You knew there was no sense in polluting the pristine because it would only make him just like you and all the rest of the world. And who is to say you would love him the same then.
You didn’t love her anymore.