Time-Dancer

She pulled him to the surface. He gasped for air, and in pain. His wounds were stinging sharply. She helped him swim to shallower waters. He crawled to where he could lay with his head above water and she followed with easy flicks of her tail. Breathing heavily, he glanced down at his chest. And he looked again at the rapidly healing gashes. "Syrena, where are we?" he asked, propping himself up on his elbows. She slid next to him. "Every fountain has a source, Philip," she replied cryptically, placing a hand on his. "And this is our secret place." They rested on the edge of a perfectly circular pool. Vines hung loosely from trees. Thro

Goodbye Goodbye to happiness, cause I found something worse. Goodbye to life cause it's just not working. Goodbye to money, you were never in my purse. Goodbye to warmth, coldness is lurking. Goodbye Goodbye to her, she isn't what I require. Goodbye to him, he wasn't ever around. Goodbye to you, you didn't help my desire. Goodbye to me, I promise not to make a sound. Goodbye Goodbye to that, it's over now. Goodbye to this, try not to cry. Goodbye to the end, take a fucking bow. Goodbye to the beginning, this is where it lies. Goodbye Goodbye to hurt, I can't feel. Goodbye to pain, I'm moving on. Goodbye to time, it's not a r