I'd Lie

Author: kryakat22

Beta: none

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Taylor Swift owns the song.

A.N: Song-fic

Pairing: RaiJack

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I don't think that passenger seat has ever looked this good to me. He was tells about his night, and I count the colors in his eyes.

We were riding in his car with me in the passenger seat. He was telling me about how much training he did last night. I'm just not paying attention because I'm counting how many colors are in eyes. Maybe 3, no 4. Finally we get to the subject of love.

He'll never fall in love, he swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair. I'm laughing, cause I hope he's wrong.

He just said he'd never fall in love. I just laugh nervously because i hope that changes.

I don't think it ever crossed his mind, he tells a joke, I fake a smile. That I know all his favorite songs.

It's true. I went through his ipod one day. i wasn't spying, his looks exactly like mine for some reason.

And I could tell you, his favorite color's green. He loves to argue, born on the seventeenth.

His favorite color is green, just like his beautiful eyes. God, I'm a girl.

His sister's beautiful, he has his father's eyes.

I've seen pictures of his family and his sister is absolutley gorgeous. And once I saw his father, I knew just where he got those eyes.

And if you asked me if I loved him, I'd lie.

Kimiko asked me the other day if he like Rai, and I straight out lied. I can't tell anyone the truth.

He looks around the room, innocently overlooks the truth. Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long?

He walked into my house one time, and walked right past all the pictures I have of him. Shouldn't he see that I have something for him? I mean... sheesh.

He sees everything black and white. Never let nobody see him cry. I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine.

He's sometimes so old fashioned. Thinks everybody has to see the stronger side of him. He cries in private while I keep my feelings to myself.

I could tell you his favorite's color's green. He loves to argue, born on the seventeenth. His sister's beautiful, he has his father's eyes. And if you asked me if I loved him. I'd lie.

He stands there, then walks away. My God, if I could only say, "I'm holding every breath for you."

I wanna tell him I love him soooooo badly. But once i get some courage to tell him, he's already gone.

He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar. I think he can see through everything, but my heart.

Those piercing eyes can see through almost anything. Anything except my heart.

First thought when I wake up is, 'My God, he's beauiful.' So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle.

Everyday when I wake up, my first thought is, 'Rai is HOT!' Then I put on the eyeliner and pray that one day, he might just like me back.

Yes i could tell you, his favorie color's loves to argue, oh and it kills me. his sister's beautiful, he has his fathers eyes. Ad if you asked me if I love him.

"Jack do you love me?"

If you asked if I love him

"Yes."

I'd Lie.