Title: Parallels
Fandom: Lost
Summary: They could not have been more different. But the losses they suffered made them more alike than anyone could have ever imagined. Margo Shephard and Kate Austen.

I almost forget what it is I want to tell him when his hands find their way back under my shirt, warm against my cold skin, travelling dangerously, and my breath hitches in my throat. Somehow he has turned us around, my body now trapped under his.

I sit on the beach alone, the sand warm and tickling my skin. I watch the sun settle across the horizon, bidding it's final farewell before it leaves, making way for the cool evening to take its place. I sit alone and I long for him, long for his presence next to me. I long for his strong arm to wrap around my waist as we watch the sun take its final dip into the dark ocean. I want his arms around me, to rest my head against his shoulder, to melt my body into his.