INSENSITIVE
How do you cool your lips
After a summer's kiss........
It was the dead of winter, the bitter wind whipping through her
body, chilling her to the bone and yet, all she could think of were the hot
summer nights. When their love was strong, when it seemed invincible, when they
made love and lost themselves in each other, melting into that incredible
blending of bodies that brought them unimaginable pleasure.
How do you rid the sweat
After the body bliss...........
Marlena was standing on their pier as another memory came back
to haunt her as they all did now. There was no comfort to be found in what once
was or what might have been. Only the aching, gnawing pain of loss. She was
immersed in the sensation, as that first reunion came to mind, and then she
looked up toward the creaking noise made by someone coming down the stairs.
She knew who it was before she even saw him...
How do you turn your eyes
From the romantic glare..........
Their eyes met, registering a depth of pain such as they had
never known. For they had walked away from love, when all the obstacles had
seemingly been overcome, when there was nothing standing in their way, when
they were free at last to express it openly, to marry and spend the rest of
their lives together.
No, evil schemes... no Kristen, no Roman... nothing at all
except the ghosts of years past.
How do you block the sound
Of a voice you'd know anywhere.....
Who was to speak? Who was to say the first words to be uttered
as if by strangers who knew nothing of each other, whose lives were now so
separate.
She dreaded the moment, for it would be like a dagger in her
heart to hear him call her by name. "Hi Doc... " was all he said.
That was enough to bring back so many of those pleasant memories. Strange that
it caused such pain to remember the good times they'd shared.
"Hello, John...." She hid it well, but she was hurting
as much as he was, at least it seemed that way to John in the moment he greeted
her.
Then there was the small talk. "How's work... Can you
believe all this snow... Do you think they'll actually impeach the
President.." It didn't matter much what they said; it was all meaningless,
every word simply meant to pass the time.
Oh, I really should have known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes
Your casual goodbyes...........
John was remembering the day it ended, something that came to
mind often during countless lonely nights spent all alone in a hotel room
bereft of love. The truth was, it was over long before she ended it. Breaking
up was merely a formality; there had been a distance between them for several
months. It just took awhile for them to admit it.
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face..........
John remembered the day he'd sealed his fate, a day he knew he
would never forget as long as he lived. It was that day at the hospital when
he'd turned down her tearful plea, in favor of a virtual stranger who happened
to know him more than a decade ago in some other life he led. A life he now
knew Marlena cared absolutely nothing about. It wasn't that she didn't have
some compassion for the young woman who was facing surgery. That wasn't the
point; the point was he had put her before a girl he'd raised for some of the
most important years of her life, a young woman who needed her family's
support. It shouldn't have mattered that she'd hurt him. Sami was Marlena's
daughter and his fiance had asked him to come and be with the family. At the
time, Marlena was upset and said so, but ended up deferring to him, denying her
true feelings about his choice.
Shortly after that, she made her decision to end the
relationship. John was shocked by her action, but when his desperate pleas for
another chance fell on deaf ears, he moved out of the Penthouse as she asked
him to do. She said it was over for good, that there would be no second
chances. She was so cold, so certain that she didn't want him anymore.
That told me you might have
Some advice to give on how to be
Insensitive.........
John stared at her in the glow of a full moon... casting those
lustrous shimmering highlights in her golden tresses. She was still so
beautiful, even more than the day he'd first laid eyes on her. No matter what
he told himself when they were apart, the second he saw her all the lies he'd
been telling himself about how he could get over her disappeared and he wanted
her back.
Looking at her as he was now, he soon found himself longing for
the warmth of her touch, for her soft breath upon his skin, and for the
stirring sensation caused by her kisses.
How do your numb your skin
After the warmest touch.......
She felt it too and she sensed his growing desire, as he stepped
slowly closer to her, his eyes broadcasting all he couldn't say, his need so
strong it frightened her.
John was always most dangerous when he couldn't have her.
When he was standing an arm's length away, she stared straight
into his determined blue eyes and said only one word, "No."
"Marlena... you still want me... I can see it in your
eyes... don't try to deny it. I know you too well...." he said,
disgustingly confidant of his affect on her.
Determined to back him off, without tipping him off to the fact
that what he was said was completely true, she said what she knew would sting
and then burn for awhile, "Oh, you do? Well... then you also know...that
was only part of your appeal... and it's not enough. I went back to Roman...
remember?"
He shut his eyes and a groan escaped. Ooh... that one hurt...
like a knife wound that went way in deep... "Yes.. you did... but you
never stopped loving me... I know that's true."
"Yes... but not anymore, John. I've learned the hard way
where you're concerned; you only want me when you can't have me. Well, it won't
happen again... not now, not ever."
How do you slow your blood
After the body rush.........
He shook his head slightly as he had that night so long ago,
when she was saying one thing, her body telling him something entirely
different. Maybe, just maybe it would happen again that same way.
John advanced still closer until he was only inches from her. He
made his move, and she stood still, letting his hands rest upon her shoulders,
and allowing his lips to meet hers.
Then, just as he was about to kiss her more fully, she whispered
harshly, "It's not going to happen, John... so enjoy this moment, and when
you're all alone with those memories of yours. Think about what might have
been... because you'll never kiss me... you'll never touch me again, John
Black. You see.... I've gotten you out of my system. I don't need you now. And,
you know what... I don't even like you anymore," she said,
her words dripping with disdain at this latest stunt.
How do you
free your soul
After you've
found a friend.........
Wounded, he stepped away immediately. The pain of loss was
suddenly worse than anything else he'd experienced in all the years he could
remember. John realized that he'd blown it for good by coming on too strong. He
had just ruined whatever miniscule chances he might have had to win her back.
In the space of two minutes, he had lost even the merest hint of the
opportunity to maintain a friendship with her. She wanted no part of him.
How do you teach your heart
It's a crime to fall in love again.........
His eyes registered the pain and then he shut them and a soft
sound of distress escaped despite his best efforts to hide his reaction.
"I'm sorry.. I was out of line...
I'm just.... missing you... I still love you, Doc... and I thought that
if....."
She smiled fiercely. "You thought that you could.. seduce
me back.. that you have some... irresistible power over me. Well, you're
wrong.... that's over!" she hissed at him to end the conversation, only he
didn't let it go at that.
Humbled and embarrassed at his transparency, he told her what
was in his aching heart, "No... that's not what I intended.... I just...
need you so much... Can't we please try again... Doc, I promise... I won't let
anything come before you and the kids again. I've learned from this... please,
Marlena!" he said, nearly begging her.
Oh I really should have known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes.........
He was praying. 'Dear God... let her open her heart up to
me... that's all I ask is for a chance to prove to her how much I love her and
the kids.... please God.. touch her heart! Let her give me one last chance!'
Her expression should have been enough. There was seemingly no
trace of that once soul deep connection. Was it so easy for her to let it all
go? Could it really have died? Had he killed it through neglect?
Your casual goodbyes....
A sigh of exasperation escaped as she said it once again,
hopefully for the last time, "John... we've been over this.... I told you
before... it's finished." She let it sink in and then added, "Now, I
really have to be getting home. Take care of yourself..."
John stood there for one second, wondering how they could
possibly have grown so far apart that she could speak with such a chill in her
voice, as if he were no more than a casual acquaintance, as if their history that
spanned more than a decade meant virtually nothing to her. It was tragic.
By the chill in your embrace.......
Impulsively, he reached out and grasped her forearm stopping her
progress toward the stairs. "Wait a minute, Doc... please.. " he said
anxiously, willing her to stay with him long enough for him to find the words
to that would make her listen and let him into her heart in some small way. She
stopped, and her eyes went automatically to his face and for a brief moment she
met his pleading gaze.
The expression on your face...
In that split second, John saw something familiar in those hazel
eyes, something he'd seen there once before in almost this exact same spot,
under similar circumstances. Without warning, he reached for the other hand.
She was trembling and her left hand was clenched in that same
tight little fist.
That told me you might have.......
John sighed with relief as he held her hand up in the light of
the moon so that it was clearly visible to both of them. Then, he smiled knowingly
and waited.
But she said nothing at all, so he said it for her, as he had
that night so long ago. "You're scared, Doc... what are you so afraid
of?"
Some advice to give on how to be.........
Marlena had no reply. She couldn't meet his eyes again, but he heard her breathing quicken and in the quiet stillness of the night, John found all the answer he needed. Marlena was good at denying her true feelings, but they both knew. Her pretense was over.
Insensitive.....
Jan Aarden