Author's note: Hey guys newest story here so... hmm anyway this is an old story I found on my computer about when Yugi and Yami took a break. Yugi goes to a club to calm his nerves, but as you all know I can't help but add in a little bit of heartbreak. ^^ So sorry. Flames are welcome by the way!
Warning: Characters aren't mine. They'd be terriblely heartbroken if they were. Besides you all know that.
Yugi: You hate me don't you?
Mun: No! -grins- Just like torturing you.
Yami: -growls and hugs Yugi tight- Stop harming my aibou!
Yumi: Yeah same here!
Yuki: -pouts in Yumi's arms- Yeah!
Mun: Oh hushie! Fine I'll write a fluff if I get five review okay!?
Everyone: -cheers-
Dancing with Tears in my Eyes:
Here We Go
Welcome to My Funeral...
The club's beat began.
The music pulsed without me.
Without you
I don't even have a pulse...
He left me all alone.
My insides so dark and dangerous.
No one will protect me, no one will love me.
All alone it's dark and cold
With every move I die...
Might as well dance. I started a dance only I and HE knew.
Dancing is odd without a partner. I might as well die. No one would care, no one would notice.
Here I go
This is my confession note...
I'm just the weak kid everyone picks on.
No big deal. I walk into the bathroom and stare at the mirror.
A lost cause
Nobody can save my soul...
What's the point of living!? My mind roars with this question.
My head ducks. A thought races through.
Especially if you have no one to live for.
I lift my head and take a step back in fear. I give a sigh of relief.
It's only my relection. I thought it was HIM.
I am so delusional...
I walk out of the restroom quickly and make sure not to look back at the mirror.
I begin to dance. My memories of us together sink into my heart.
Cracking it, tearing it, and shredding my heart.
I dance differently trying to shake it all away.
With every move I die...
How many people have I hurt? Have I killed? All because of him.
Does he hurt inside? Does he miss me? No, probably not.
I have destroyed a life
It's gone...
My friends told me to get back at HIM for all he had done.
I couldn't...or I wouldn't? I'm not sure anymore. I miss him to badly.
He may not have showed it often but he cared...
I hope with all my heart he at least cared once.
Payback is sick...
He never told me why. Never told me how he realized. I know I did it someway somehow.
It's all my fault
I'm dancin with tears in my eyes...
Everyone around me is happy. Laughing, squealing, and joking. I'm dying.
I won't let it show. I refuse to cry.
Just fighting to get through the night
Whose gonna care?
With every move I die...
Broken cracked. In a million peices. While he stands there laughing. Mocking.
His laughter talks it says: You were such a fool. I never loved you. I could have done sooo much better. Now I am.
Tears stab at my eyes.
I wipe them away quickly before anyone notices and begin dancing again.
Must keep a low profile or HE may see me.
Talk to me. Hug me. Act like everything is alright.
I'm faded, I'm broken inside
I've wasted the love of my life
Whose gonna care?
With every move I die...
A man, who should never wear leather, steps onto the stage.
Wait.
Did I just think that?
That was RUDE! Oh well, I guess morals no longer matter anymore.
When did I become such a hypocrite?
Double life, lies that you're copying
I guess I never thought of a life without him.
I had planned everything out.
Our first kiss, first movie, first everything.
Only to have it shoved back in the worst possible ways.
Trust me I'm paying for it
With every move I die
On the floor I'm just a zombie...
What could I have done? How could I have known?
Well you know what they say, 'True love never lasts forever, just fairy tales end in happily ever after.'
Who I am
Is not who I want to be...
Look at me, I'm the dying one while he's out there having the time of his life.
I shouldn't bother him. Though I want to at least say hi.
I'm like a hopeless child.
Hoping with all my might mommy and daddy will get back together.
Even though daddy hates mommy and mommy bawls everyday because of it.
I am such a tragedy
With every move I die
I have destroyed my life
My love is gone...
I swung to the beat trying harder and harder to clear my mind.
I needed him. Not want, NEED. I need that man to survive.
No woman nor man could ever replace him. EVER.
When I swore to myself to date no other other than him, I meant it.
No girls, guys, trans or cross-dressers. No one. Just me.
I would never harm someone like that.
Paybck is sick
It's all my fault
I'm dancin' with tears in my eyes
A tear threatened to break through and it did.
More followed.
More and more and more tears.