Nothing to do with The Phantom of the Opera… or do we own it….
Why Christine?
By: The Phanatics
How could she?
After all I had done to protect her from this demon, she leaves me for him?
Here I stand now, waiting for fate to hit me.
Did she ever really love me, or did she just wish to use me like a whore.
As she pressed her rose petal lips on his cold deadly lips,
I swear I could just die.
Why Christine, why did you betray me?
I gave you my love, and now you chose to end it by going for this masked murderer?
I tried to give you freedom, and I fought so hard to do so.
And I love you.
Your beautiful deep brown eyes of sadness, you enchanting voice-
O, that angelic voice from heaven… please come back to me.
But then, what ho!
The Beauty really tamed the Beast.
She looks at him…happily in a confused manner, as the Phantom started to cry like a child with nothing in his soulless life.
He set us free, and Christine's eyes brightened with all the happiness of the world.
I was freed from my spot and I realized only then did she only kiss him to save me, I understand now of why she kissed him.
I wish I trusted her when she mouthed 'I love you' to me.
And I didn't know what to say about it to her.
Our love is too strong to be broken and nothing could change that.
I look back now, and the question, 'Why Christine?' still rings in my head after all this time in this hour.
I knew he only wanted love, but to what I could do?
True love exists, even for the most distorted men of the world.
I close my eyes to feel her touch upon me again, sadness in our hearts for the Fallen Angel of Music.
The Angel of Music gave her back her voice as it helped me find true love at last.
Her kiss to him was his payment after all these years of teaching her and it's the least she could do for him.
For the Angel of Music, the man in him and the reason she is here with me.
A/N: Well….you like?