A/N: Just a little poem that came to me & typed itself...:)

Setting: Post AWE. Elizabeth's POV. As she's waiting for Will, she thinks back to the last time she saw Jack ("Keep telling yourself that darling":). Doubting her choices, exhausted with waiting, she seeks consolation which only the sea can bring...

Disclaimer: Disney owns POTC.

Unrescued

Is this all that you had to say?

Feeling strangely absent from my own existence

I walked away

To not seeing you

Again. Away

I brush the memories and the tears which will never flow

Never to be seen by

You

by him

(He's not there... here). Here I am. Not

Being. Waiting. Unable to wait. I have waited for too long. I had always waited. And one day I stopped.

I found... Not noticing that the waiting was over. Not recognizing

(You)

Him not being

You not

Being him. And I got

Lost and back

To waiting for

Him

While waiting for

You

But you said nothing

To stop me from running

Away from the words that you would never say

To me, saying

All the other words already remembered, already gone, already

Between us.

Is this all?...

I looked

At you

One more time; did you

Notice? I looked for a moment that was strangely long too long

Enough

(That's what you said. Enough. Quite.)

Not quite. There was still time...

Have we got time

This time? Anytime...

You let me go

...left me to go and so I

Went.

Is that all?

Words. Some words. You could just tell me more words!!...

yet..

I would have listened to

have that one more moment over (and over) with

You.

But you said

Nothing more except for telling me to keep

Talking

so I am

Talking to

Nobody who would listen

To me talking to

Me who (?)

Can't listen anymore. No

More (and more)

Waiting for waiting

To stop.

It doesn't.

Is this all?

Still seeing your face which said more than enough but

Contradictory you

(Always was, so you)

Say

No

More (while thinking of

More)

And now there is no

More than

That (nothing) before I look

At the sea and

Drown (it sounds so

real!...) myself

(ghosts do speak after all, did you know?)

Water is the sky now that there is no

Sky anymore and you (no more

You!...?)

I look...

Around half-expecting to be

(I am no more, did you see?)

Rescued

By You?

Him? (less that half-)

Me? No

Me no

More me

And yet you are indeed

Pulling me into an embrace

How can it-

Your face, your eyes, your arms

Around me

How can-

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It can't.

It's just

Me. And you

In my mind which is

No longer

Me, but I

Can still see you...

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I thought it'd be darker here...