Title: Searching Happier Times
Author: Trivher
Fandom: The Famous Jett Jackson
Genre: Angst
Rating: PG
Challenge:
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights Disney does
Author note: It's been awhile since I have seen the show and it wasn't never a fave so please excuse me if the smaller details are not as they should be.
Archive: Only with permission
She loves the ones with all that
wounded pride
The ones who carry all that hurt inside
Who never seem to find a place they belong
She's got a heart like a sad song
And she will give them all the love she can
Even when love won't give her half a chance
And she will stay with them till all hope is gone
She's got a heart like a sad song
There's a wedding picture she still
keeps
Of the girl she was and the man he seemed to be
He left her the house with the picket fence
And walked away with her innocence
There's a wedding picture she still
keeps
Of the girl she was and the man he seemed to be
He left her the house with the picket fence
And walked away with her innocence
Now from the moment that love comes to call
She's waiting for that other shoe to fall
Goodbye's the only thing that she's counting on
Oh, she's got a heart like a sad song
She's got a heart like a sad song
Searching for a memory for a time when she was happier, when the sky was blue and birds sang of happiness. There had many years of that sensatation missing from her life, from their lives. It was faked for the camera and the interviewers and their prying questions. Kyla learned to paste on a smile, laugh at the appriote times, and just to agree to the lies he spilled off his tongue. There was always the fame and glamour followed behind the name Jett Jackson. He was the It child, and soon grew into teeny bop poster material, and the rest came naturally. TV shows were cancelled, movie deals filtered into the door. Now on the mante sits a lone Oscar. Their love was true at first and thought it would last forever, but time put a unseen twist on that one. She stayed, traveling the world one step behind not wanting to break his spirit.
At night when his back is turned from her face she'll cry out the pain. The lost chances and mistakes trickling in her soul. Kyla tries to reach out for his attention but agents and press releases are more imporant. And he's off for another month holding another in light full room. While she's alone trapped by ropes unfelt by the touch. It could get better, he could love me like before she tells herself at each dinner for one. Days pass on without a call of a I love you.
Others
notice the pain and try to help. Ask
her why she doesn't leave and find something better. Her heart is tied to his though he has turned his off. There is always tommorow things could change
on that day. Maybe life isn't suppose
to be happy, this could be the best life ever promised. Has the TV gossip show flashes his picture
kissing another at a exclusive club.
Maybe all the happiness died.
