Reader's POV
My shore.
It shall be committed to be my haven.
My safest spot.
My endless desire of hope and care.
But although I desire it to be no less, it will not fulfill my dream.
My shore, it equals to my brain.
My thoughts.
The depths of my brain,
they equal the depths of my shore.
But what yet I can not hold in place so tenderly,
what is yet to be safe and sound,
it is yet so horrible.
But her.
Oh, only her!
She is my terrific ocean.
Her splendid waves,
oh,
how they rinse my shore.
She leads them to my shore
when she feels the need to wash me clean.
She never dries like I do,
She remains untouched from mother nature's will to stand still,
but for me she stands a second once she has reached my shore.
And she leaves a wave of her droplets on my shore, just so I can rinse myself.
Yet, she washed away once again, only to come back.
And she comes back, just for me!
Oh, how she holds herself
still just for me to feel.
Cordelia, her name is.
So tenderly I hold her, whenever she washes by.
Maybe she needs my shore to stand still, if only even for a second, the way I need her waves to heal the empty depths of mine.
Her ways are prolific,
mine are chosen just to heal her.
And her only.
She can not rinse herself, neither
shall I be able to heal myself,
mother nature whispers to my shore.
But together, we shall heal.
The depths of my shore,
they belong with your tide.
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Hey, um.. this is very short, I just wanted to express myself for a solid second.
I have definitely been reading too much Shakespeare at the moment, but can you blame me?
So I wrote this, just to prove:
It is not about the length, it is about the words and their meaning.
When you use meaningful words, they can hit you no matter how much you write.
That is just the art of writing.
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Oneshot Book - Sarah Paulson
Fanfiction(They/them pronouns are included!) A little bit of this and that tbh, mostly fluff. Will include some of her AHS characters<3 Requests r always open :)
