summary: Draco's
POV- rebirth is only feeling again the wonderful vagueness of childhood...
as for
the title:
inspired, of course, by Nirvana's song (note: not by its text- I mean by
its atmosphere). As
for Draco's
lover: anybody, from Harry (to me, it feels like Harry) to Ginny
or Hermione.
personal note
(you can ignore): my goodness. About time I bought Nevermind. Even if Nirvana
aren't
Pumpkins.
I once had a friend who looked exactly like Dave Grohl, and wanted to become
a drummer
too. I suppose
telling you he idolized Kurt is quite redundant...
archiving: Hildegardian's [http://www.geocities.com/hildegard_snape]; anywhere else: ask.
disclaimer: I don't own them. JKR does. I just like to play with them...
dedication: for F. [and when I'd lie next to you-- you're gone.]
ComeAs You Are
Evil is just a phrase-
What does it
mean I'm born evil? Nobody truly is, at birth, but a point of undetermined,
unfocused
dispositions
she or he will dispose of, in the future. Neutrum in a way never to happen
again- yet so
softly, languidly
at ease. So different is the feeling of vagueness coming later, growing
up, when you
have to find
your own place in the society- evil or saint you choose to be, you appear
to be into
their mind.
And when I
lie down next to you- shivering like a snake in its skin before transformation-
yes, I feel
like a baby
bearing again its prospective in its being's core. And there aren't world,
life, hell or death,
just the skin
of your arms and the gossamer arc of you mouth, and the mellow closeness
we try to
reach and
sometimes catch for the space of a breath, and velvet-like darkness beating
into the other's
heart, into
the liquid-clean acceptance of fusing mouths into our kisses.
You're intimacy, my tender, desperate one.
-and the
spleen, and the noise of two souls dissolving together...
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