Gallery
I watch as she walks in on his arm. That should be me I think as she kisses his cheek and takes the offered drink. She's wearing my favorite dress, too. Sometimes it seems she wants to torture me.
God broke the mold, when he made this one I know
She's breathtaking but so much more
I held my breath as they walked past. It's then that I realize I couldn't breath, even if I wanted to. That's how much power she has over me.
She walks in the room; your loves closed
Making you never want to
breathe again
As they passed, I could see him talking on his cell phone, about taking another 'business trip'. She asks if she can go, and he says she would be better off going to Paris, where she could shop and have fun. His rings glisten in the light as he waves her off.
Her
boyfriend has got so much dough
So much ice his neck and wrist
froze
is he faithful to her? Hell no
But she chose to be with
him, shorty
She walks back over to me, looking worn out and uncertain. "Zuko. I really am sorry about not saying anything earlier."
Tell
me is the money worth your soul
Tell me what's the reason that you
hold on
When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just
like
you
And girl you're just way too fine
Gotta be treated as one
of a kind
Girl use your mind
Don't be just another dime
"Katara, I-"I just want to grab her and tell her how I feel, tell her that she doesn't deserve the treatment she's getting. But I don't, because she isn't mine. She's his.
I can't take
seeing
you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be,
in his
gallery
I feel like I'm torn between keeping her happy, and telling her the truth to keep her safe from the heartbreak she's sure to endure.
It's
just not fair
and it's tearing me apart
you're just another
priceless work of art
in his gallery
"Are you ok, Katara?" I ask, because she looks confused. She has every right to be though, considering her boyfriend – no, scratch that. Her fiancé. I hate calling him that, because he sure as hell doesn't act like a fiancé. That much is clear to anyone.He's off flirting with anything on two feet that's breathing and has boobs.
She's
so confused
She knows she deserves more
Someone who will love
and adore
But his money's hard to ignore
She really doesn't
know what to do
Girl it's just a matter of time
Before he finds
another more fine
After he's done dulling your shine
You're out
the door and he's through with you
"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine, Zuko. Thanks for asking" because he never would've. I caught that little unsaid part. She's staring at the ring, and she looks uncertain. Like she's….reconsidering? I hope so. I hate seeing them together, because every time I see her, it looks like her eyes are duller than before. And I know that she isn't the only girl in his life. I just hope she'll find out soon.
Tell
me is the money worth your soul
Tell me what's the reason that you
hold on,
When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em
just
like you
And girl you're just way too fine
Gotta be
treated as one of a kind
Girl use your mind
Don't be just
another dime
I just want to shake her till she uses those brains she has up there!! Because she's one of the few girls that have beauty AND brains, and she knows how to use both of them. And she deserves to be treated as though she was the only smart girl that's beautiful. But all he sees her as, is another pretty face, and I hate it!!
I
can't take
seeing you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll
be
in his gallery
It's just not fair
and it's tearing me
apart
You're just another priceless work of art
In his gallery
It just isn't fair for me. At least, I don't think it is. It kills me, every single time I see him looking at another girl, even though he keeps her right next to him, his arm around her the whole time.
You're
a masterpiece
I know that he
can't appreciate your
beauty
don't let him cheapen you
He don't see you like I
do
Beautiful not just for show
Time that someone let you know
"Katara!! Kat-oh, there you are. You had me worried!!" oh, no. here HE comes. He just doesn't appreciate anything about her, and that just…I HATE him!! "Oh, Zuko. Hi. I didn't see you there for a moment.
I
can't take
seeing you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll
be
in his gallery
It's just not fair
and it's tearing me
apart
you're just another priceless work of art
He puts his arm around her and pulls her to his side. She looks so uncomfortable, like she's disgusted with herself for allowing this behavior. "Hey Jet. How've you been? Hey, you think you could get me a date with that pretty little thing you were just talking to over there? It seems you know her pretty well, is she French? 'Cause that's the only place I know of that greets people with a kiss on the lips." I smirk at him.
I
can't take
seeing you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll
be
in his gallery
It's just not fair
and it's tearing me
apart
Katara doesn't look that shocked, though she's definitely trying. She looks at him and slaps him right on the cheek. It leaves the reddest handprint I've ever seen. She runs out of his arms and right past me. After a few seconds of the two of us just standing there, she comes running back, drops her ring right into his shot of something or other, and grabs my arm. She then drags me out right behind her.
You're
just another priceless work of art
in his gallery
in his
gallery
I've realized now, in the car with her, he never deserved her. But, if he hadn't done all that to her, we probably wouldn't be where we are now and we probably wouldn't be heading out to dinner. So thanks Jet, I hope you're happy and some day you will find a girl you deem worthy of you. For good, I hope.