Title: Beatuy in hard edges.
By TrinityLast
E-mail: trinitylast@wambtac.com
Disclaimer: Nothing's mine, ok?
Distribution: My site (thedge) and obviously any lists I send to. And if you have permission already.
Rating: PG
Feedback: YES!
Spoilers: Season Four-ish.
Note: Buffy/Spike. Just in case you couldn't tell.

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Beatuy in hard edges.
Grace in pure rage.
Death in a look.
Cause’ life is a stage.

A smirk as a weapon
Since you no longer bite.
That laugh as a turn on,
Since we no longer fight.

Attitude defends you
You'll never give in.
You're stronger than they are.
We all know you'll win

But I wanted to hit you
Just to see what you'd do.
It's not the same now.
It's old, but it's new

You're stuck in a cage
And I can't break the lock.
I needed to feel you
And you can't even mock.

You're still scary to me,
Though to nobody else.
You're no threat to their lives.
But to me you’re pure stealth.

You crept inside me,
You threaten my heart.
You’re in whatever I see
Though I know it’s not smart.

I’ve been trapped, I’m been stuck,
I’ve been caught by your eyes.
By my own bad luck
And by what death defies.