Author: cake-error PM
"Who doesn't long for someone to hold, who knows how to love you without being told? Somebody tell me why I'm on my own, if there's a soul mate for everyone…" fem!Germany and a songfic again because I'm obsessed...Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Romance - Germany - Words: 427 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Published: 11-11-10 - Status: Complete - id: 6470417
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I felt like writing this…what is with me and Natasha Bedingfield and fem!Germany? She just makes me think of her…weird. I'll just shut up.
You can think of it as AU or not depending on what you prefer. No names were mentioned, so you can interpret it any way you want. Just sayin'. I'll be quiet now.
She sank slowly onto the bed, white sheets creasing beneath her. Silent tears traced shining paths down her cheeks.
She pulled back the shades, surveyed the shimmering cityscape, and began to sing in a broken voice.
"Incompatible." The word stood as a verbal monolith in the quiet. Not a single sound seemed to dare contradict her.
"It doesn't matter though, 'cause someone's bound to hear my cry. Speak out if you do. You're not easy to find."
"Is it possible Mr. Lovable is already in my life? Right in front of me? Or maybe you're in disguise?" Her voice cracked, but she continued to rasp out the words.
"Who doesn't long for someone to hold, who knows how to love you without being told? Somebody tell me why I'm on my own, if there's a soul mate for everyone…" The muted patter of tears hitting the bed accented her words.
"Here we are again, circles never end. How do I find the perfect fit? There's enough for everyone, but I'm still waiting in line…"
She let the curtain fall and fell back onto the mattress, the room blurred with tears, the lights glowing dimly in the edges of her vision.
"Most relationships seem so transitory…They're all good but not the permanent one."
She let her eyes slide shut.
"Who doesn't long for someone to hold, who knows how to love you without being told? Somebody tell me why I'm on my own, if there's a soul mate for everyone…" She pressed a hand to her mouth, stifling her broken cries.
"If there's a soul mate…for everyone…"
Normally I'd love to make this a two-shot where someone comes in and then I'd have to update it and put two characters and then maybe it wouldn't be so sad...but I like it like this. If you want me to, I will. Review! Review! *chants*
I have problems with OOC-ness, so if you ever notice that in any of my stories, please point it out...although sometimes it's meant that way. Meh. Ignore me now.