A Blood Clot in the RainThe rains of murky sorrow fall
And drips of salty pain will crawl
Like spiders sneaking down the wall
Of blood clots in your heart.
The rains will never leave you be,
They'll always come, I guarantee,
But I can help, to some degree,
Before you fall apart.
I'd give you shelter when they're near,
If only I could get you here
With me, and they would disappear
Without a chance to strike.
But when you're far away, its hard
To shelter you in that regard,
But you can handle being scarred
By rain and blood alike.
Just know that it will end this time,
Like every other trying climb
To higher ground, the dim sublime,
And soon you'll come back down.
And when you do, will you agree
To wander aimlessly with me?
Together through the drowned debris
That used to be your town.
And just as it took time for you
To stop the blood from coming through
The holes you made to help subdue
Your heartache in the rain,
The time is doubled when you try
To let the blood that's hardened dry
Be washed from off you hear
An Adventure- Bilbo x Reader Chpt. 15The mood on the road after that improved exponentially, with the chatter and laughter returning as you moved among dwarves happily. While you chatted with Bilbo as you did the others, after the events of the other night, you made sure to sleep a good distance away from him. It wasn’t that you didn’t enjoy it, you did, it was that you needed to keep your focus on things other than your growing feelings for your Hobbit friend. Gandalf had told you to keep an eye on the company in its entirety, not just Bilbo, and you were going to do so.
When you reached the cusp of the Misty Mountains, you pleaded with Thorin to wait for Gandalf as the mountain pass was treacherous and you had an uneasy feeling in the pit of your stomach but he insisted they continue. You exchanged wary looks with Balin, following the others forward as Thorin lead on. You were as alert as you could be, scanning the narrow path and your companions’ movements as well as allowing your ears to pick up even
An Adventure- Bilbo x Reader Chpt. 8You didn’t go back to your room but instead went in search of Blossom, finding him happily munching away in the hay filled stables of Rivendell. He gave a happy nicker when he spied you and then nuzzled at your hair with his lips when you came to him, as if trying to return it to it’s normal state. You chuckled, taking his chin in your hand and running the other down the bridge of his nose, “I know it’s different but Lady Arwen spent a good amount of time on it so let’s do try not to ruin it.”
You moved from him to your pack, which some elf had placed next to the saddle they’d removed from your horse friend, and he stamped his feet giving you an unhappy neigh. You sighed, pulling his brush from its place before returning to him, “You know as well as I do that where I am going you can not follow.”
Bilbo watched you from the doorway, having left the table only minutes after you to see if you were alright, and jumped when Blossom tosse