109. The Artist's Muse II

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SHIP:
Klance (I need to be stopped)
Sheith (I don't even really ship this lmao)

WARNINGS:
... Well no one dies so that's good, right?

EXTRAS:
I'm really supposed to be doing maths revision but...

Once again AU where Lance is a writer

WORDS:
291 (short but not very sweet)

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I wish you would look at me the same way that you do him. A way that is so full of love and admiration.
I never stop thinking of that night, the night you declared that we would be just friends and how much those words stung me.
Now I have to watch you endlessly flirting with him and you don't even know much it hurts.
I wish things could go back to the way they were only I don't.
I want the border between friends and lovers to be less blurry.
I want to be able to kiss you whenever I please and can you mine however I cannot so instead I must watch you dancing in his arms.
Your love for him so clear that it makes my heart ache.
I cannot bare to watch the two of you.
That's why I cut contact.
I could never say this to you face to face but writing as always been the only talent I possess besides knowing all the lyrics to Gasolina, obviously.
What's funny is that the one this is written for will read this never knowing it's about them.
That's both the blessing and the curse of being a writer.
I wish I had acted sooner.
I wish I had stood up and spoke my feelings.
I wish I hadn't let you marry him.
I did this to myself.
- Lance McClain, my one wish
Dedicated to Keith Kogane (so he may finally know the truth)

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