Author: Jessica Princhesca PM
I know I should stop listening This song's been on repeat for too long.Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Family - Words: 500 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-30-08 - id: 2615189
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Dedicated to the boy who shares an obsession of sunglasses with me. And the album is A Lesson in Romantics by Mayday Parade. If you care enough, PM me and I can send you the list of songs I wrote about.
Before my favorite verse to my favorite song.
I know I should stop listening
This song's been on repeat for too long.
It reminds me of you...
And it hurts
But I'm growing to like this pain.
Until I hear the verse that I fell in love with.
True love is a beautiful thing
And unrequited love is such a common thing.
I want you home now.
I don't want you farther away than arm's length.
I want to hear your voice.
I miss you so badly.
I wait to hear the words that feel like my past.
Adjusting my life to act like a movie
Because everyone knows
There is always an ending
And more likely than not it's a good one.
1 minute and 36 seconds
That's the time I barely listen
Until I hear the lyrics that remind me of us.
You and me and the dreams we share.
You always believed in me
And you spun dreams of gold for both of us.
But I don't think you knew that I cared
That I dreamed about it.
But I do and I'm thankful to you.
And I still miss you.
I don't wait a single second
The vocalist comes on immediately
All I want to do is lay down my head
I want to wait out this pain
That's become my friend.
This whole song reminds me of you.
This is the song that will always remind me of you.
When you told me about this,
Did you know it would be perfect for right now?
Did you know
At this moment I would relate to the lyrics
Better than I ever have?
That's what the computer says
When I hear what you told me
Always urging me to sing
But I never really minded
I was safe with you.
I hope you knew,
You were safe with me.
You have always been safe with me.
You hear him take a breath
Before he drops the bomb
I've stopped believing.
I have never gotten very far with this.
I've never been good enough,
They've told me.
At 13 seconds
I can't relate at all
But it makes me long to be her.
It makes me long to be in her spot,
Traveling cross country
To make amends for one night.
If only for one night.
3 minutes and 50 seconds
I felt an odd sensation.
My heart seemed to stop beating for a minute
When I first heard this.
How do they continue to do this?
To write and capture all my feelings
In such a picturesque way?