Author's Note: John Crichton's feelings after Bringing Home the Beacon.
Give me five seconds and I'll give you the world on a silver platter. No recriminations, no sorrow....
Give me your hand and I'll give you the universe and all I hold dear...
I gave her my heart and now I have nothing to hold on to. There is nothing in my chest but a black hole. A hole that is filling with anger, doubt and misery.
Give me hope and I will turn the universe on end, for there is nothing else...but you.
Originally posted February 19, 2003