He played music for me. I guess that was what got me interested…

Sit tight I'm gonna need you to keep time,
Come on just snap snap snap your fingers for me
Good good now we're makin' some progress,
Come on just tap tap tap your toes to the beat.
And I believe, this may call for a proper introduction oh well,
Don't you see-ee-ee, I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue…

We always treated each other well, but our relationship was lacking something…it was boring.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen,
Oh we're still so young, desperate for attention,
I…aim to be…your eyes trophy boys trophy wives...
Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen,
Oh we're still so young, desperate for attention,
I…aim to be…your eyes trophy boys trophy wives…

He told me it would get more interesting once I listened to him. I told him I did listen, to his music. I don't think Draco liked that.

Applause applause, no wait wait
Dear Studio Audience, I've an announcement to make.
It seems the artists these days are not who you think,
So we'll pick back up on that on another page…

I knew he was great. And amazing artist, with an amazing voice, and amazing talent. I didn't think I could come across someone like that again, and I tried, I really did.

And I believe, this may call for a proper introduction oh well,
Don't you see-ee-ee, I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue….
Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen,
Oh we're still so young, desperate for attention,
I…aim to be…your eyes trophy boys trophy wives...

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen,
Oh we're still so young, desperate for attention,
I…aim to be…your eyes trophy boys trophy wives...

Swear to shake it up - you swear to listen,
Swear to shake it up - you swear to listen,
Swear to shake it up - you swear to listen,
Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up.

I did listen. I really did. And it worked, it worked more then I could've ever imagined.

Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen,
Oh we're still so young, desperate for attention,
I…aim to be…your eyes trophy boys trophy wives...
Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen,
Oh we're still so young, desperate for attention,
I…aim to be…your eyes –

I know about his life, and he knows about mine. Our relationship isn't based on music anymore, and one day…I'll write him a song to tell him how I feel. Until then, I can be his audience, and he can be my one man show.


A/N – Love it? Hate it? I like it. The song is 'The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide is Press Coverage', by Panic! At The Disco. I wonder if I can write a fic for all of their songs…? Well, I need motivation and inspiration looks to you So yeah.

Final Word Count: 518 words

- 3 DPM, Meggie.