Hungover
Me: I decided to do my very first song-fic!
Inuyasha: shit. Your back
Me: you're always so mean. Hmmm, maybe I'll do a kag x koga fic. And you inu x jak fic. How would you like that?
Inuyasha: 0.0 I'll shut up now.
Me: good, I don't own inuyasha; if I did I'd be eating kit Kats.
Inuyasha: but you are.
Me: oh yeah. But I'd have a lot. And I don't own the song hungover by ke$ha. P.s okay for those who are expecting stories from me I know but I had writers block so I thought it was a good idea to write a different story to help give me ideas.
And now the sun is rising, gotta long walk back home, back home.
There's just so many faces, but no one I need to know, need to know
I walked back to the well, damn, I took the long way. I felt the sun rising over the mountains. I thought of everyone I met. All the faces I've seen, I didn't need to know.
In the dark I can't fight it; I fake till I'm numb.
But in the bright light I taste you on my tongue.
I jumped down the well. Every night I try to fight it but I always end up numb. The sun is so bright. I tasted inuyasha on my tongue. I thought he loved me. But I was wrong. He still loves kikyio. (A/n my fingers hurt typing her name)
Now the partys over, and everybody's gone.
I'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrong
Are adventure was full of love, happiness, and laughter. Like a party. But now it's over. Every one's gone. It's only me. Why did it end? What went wrong?
And now my heart is broken, like the bottles on the floor
does it really matter or am I just hungover you
or am I just hungover
I walked into my house. To other people it looked like a normal house. But to me, everything was broken like my heart. Nothing matters. I was high on the fake love inuysha gave me. I didn't know if I was hungover inuyasha, or just hungover.
Even my dirty laundry,
everything just smells like you.
Like you.
I walked into the laundry room. There a pile of dirty laundry. As I put it in the washer, I noticed that it smells just like inuyasha. Everything smells like inuyasha.
And now my head is throbbing,
every song I out of tune,
just like you
I felt my head throbbing. I walked into the living room and sat on the couch. I turned my iPod on for no reason. I sat on the table. The earphones rap snuggly around it. The song felt wrong. Like inuyasha, like this situation.
In the dark I can't fight it I fake till It dissapears
but in the bright light I taste you in my tears
I'm sick of trying to beat this stupid numbness I get at night. I hate how everything smells like inuyasha, feels like him, tastes like him. Tears rolled down my eyes. Even they taste like inuyasha.
And now the partys over, and every body's gone
I'm left here myself and I wonder what went wrong
and now my heart is broken, like the bottles on the floor
does it really matter, or am I just hung over.
Our adventure or "partys" over. I'm all alone. Left here with myself. I wondered what went wrong, but I already knew the answer, but I didn't want to know. My heart is broken. Like if you smash a bottle on the floor, it will shatter into pieces, well that's my heart. But I doesn't matter to inuyasha, he's got kikyio. I'm just hungover on false love.
Now I've got myself, look like a mess
standing alone
here at the end trying to pretend
but no
I put up my fight. But this is it this time
cuz I'm here at the end, trying to pretend
here at the end, trying to pretend
I walked into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror. My hair and makeup was messed up. It was the end , I was trying to pretend that it wasn't important but, I can't. I've been fighting but this is it. But it's the end, I wish I could dtop pretending. But its to hard and painful.
And now the partys over
and everybody's gone
I'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrong
I wish my life was as fun and full of happiness as a party. But when it's party's are over, there always someone left alone, with only themselves, and there always wondering what went wrong.
And now my heart is broken
like the bottles on the floor
does it really matter? Or am
I just hungover.
As I walked to the living room. Stepping over broken bottles and picture frames only I could see, that represented my heart. I still pretend I don't know if it matter's, or if I was just hungover on fake love that was like a drug.
Or am I Just hungover.
Me: well I'm done! Inuyasha your such a jerk.
Inuyasha: what did I do?
Me: duh in the story you broke her heart and ran back to that dead bitch.
Kagome: yeah that's right.
Inuyasha: *grumbles*
Me: that's right inuyasha, alright can you please go to my poll. R&R!