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the Words of the Wild and Weak

Summary:

Spock writes about his feelings towards his captain. Jim discovers it.

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(See the end of the work for notes.)

Chapter 1: Feared

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There are words one cannot say aloud

 

they are too painful

 

and too dangerous

 

to be heard

 

And I know you want to hear

 

them

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                  but you never will.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You hold me so high that sometimes

 

I can            f e e l

 

the starlight through my fingers

 

 

You hold me so high in your mind

 

but it is all lies,

 

hidden behind a thin veil

 

woven from

 

lies I tell myself.

 

1) I am Vulcan.

 

2) I am a good first officer.

 

3) I am a good friend.

 

Lies that we both know are superficial

 

n i c e t i e s

 

Because the truth is too painful

 

the truth is too dangerous

 

to be heard.

 

 

Your smile is torture

 

When you look at me with those

 

crystal blossoming irises,

 

 

my heart swells

 

 

 

                                                               but then twists

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

because you will never be mine.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                                          you never were.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Your hair is the color of honey

 

smooth and rich

 

similar to the substance I put in my tea

 

 

I know you are disappointed, always disappointed

 

because I can never be

 

what you want me to be

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

human.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But I am not Vulcan either

 

which seems to define my very existence

 

to be one or the other

 

 

 

                                                                                          there is no in between

 

 

Unlike a proper Vulcan, my eyes

 

they find yours across the bridge

 

and I let myself stare

 

because this is all I have

 

prolonged glances and a distance between us I will

 

never

 

be

 

able

 

to close.

 

 

There are times when I want to scream

 

and cry and beg for

 

you

 

to take my hand and then tell me everything

 

is going to be okay

 

and then, maybe, I will actually

 

believe that it could be.

 

 

There are times when the water rises and

 

my world is drowning

 

 

 

 

 

I am drowning

 

 

 

 

 

and I pray with all of my soul that you will pull me from

 

the deep oceans of my mind

 

that you will wrench me out of the

 

 

 

 

SUFFOCATING darkness

 

 

 

 

and hold me in your arms

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                                   but you never do.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and I wake up alone

 

g a s p i n g

 

for breath and frantically thrashing against the

 

sea of sheets, lost in the darkness

 

that consumes me

 

 

It has gotten more difficult

 

to be around you

 

to be in your presence

 

without exploding into a million

 

J                 G             E

          A             G                D

 

pieces because the pressure is so much.

 

Every second is a test of my endurance

 

                                                                                                  how long can I survive with these unsaid words impaling my soul?

 

 

 

It hurts to breathe

 

every breath is like tearing open a stitch in my heart

 

a new wound that is constantly

 

burning

 

inside me

 

 

I cannot stand to be alone with you

 

It hurts me and I know it hurts you

 

                                                                        to see me in pain

 

because even though I try to hide

 

it,

 

you know just as well as I do

 

it is there

 

 

But you do not why it is there or

 

what is causing it

 

 

If I told you, you would want to cry

 

your face would contort

 

like a pretzel

 

and you would try to act tough     

                                                                                      like it did not hurt you like it hurts me

 

 

to know

 

how deeply I care for you

 

 

It is like a disease, a plague

 

I should soon expect to vomit flowers

 

into the toilet,

 

feel them wrap around my lungs,

 

squeeze the air from them

 

until

 

I ceased vomiting flowers

 

It would be less painful than the anguish

 

you put me through with one stare

 

every day

 

 

I am aware you know "something is up"

 

I have been avoiding

 

you

 

for 32.87 days

 

 

I cannot do it Jim

 

I cannot be around you when I am like

 

this

 

When I am in love with you

 

which is always

 

 

I know you do not feel the same

 

"Flirting" is not real

 

It is human nature

 

You do it quite often

 

 

 

with everyone

 

 

and I am jealous

 

I want to make it stop

 

Please,                                  Jim

 

 

 

                                                                                                                H E L P M E M A K E I T S T O P

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

please, Jim.

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                     help me

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

before the flowers do

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I live in an ultimate curse

 

                                                           always beside you but never with you

 

just a few paces away but worlds apart

 

                                                                    good friends but also strangers

 

 

 

And I know you see me as

 

your confidant

 

always there for you

 

and

 

 

despite how much it

 

H U R T S

 

I will always be at your side

 

as if I have always

 

been

 

and always will be

 

 

I will not tell you how much it

 

H U R T S

 

because you do not deserve to hurt

 

like I do

 

you do not deserve to suffer

 

like I do

 

 

so

 

you

 

will

 

never know

 

 

I will nod and be at your side

 

like I always am

 

forever

 

and you will be happy

 

which is all that matters

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                                   even if I am not

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

There are words one cannot say aloud

 

they are too painful

 

and too dangerous

 

to be heard

 

 

 

 

And I want you to hear them

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Captain.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jim.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

T'hy'la.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I cannot live with you Jim

 

nor can I survive without you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yours, forever and undoubtedly,

 

𝓢𝓹𝓸𝓬𝓴