AN: This was inspired by Trish's (TheUnspokenArtist) Fast song drabble thingy. Yeah, I forget what it was called.
Disclaimer: I do not own Love Song, TDI, or fifty-seven and a half of fifty-six. Yeah.
No More Love Songs
Albert Einstein's Fangirl
Trent didn't write any more love songs after Gwen left. How could he write songs about love when his had run away? It was like trying to breath underwater. Impossible. He had welcomed her, given her everything. She discarded it like a used napkin. He stared at the simple note she left, still dumb founded. It was simple. Two words. I'm sorry. Trent had learned never to give your heart away. Unless you wanted it twisted and hurt. He had learned it the hard way. He had needed her. He thought she had needed him. He was wrong. No more love songs.
AN: Aw. So sad. Too bad. I think...
Gwen/Trent shippers, it's called fanFICTION for a reason. Thank you, and have a nice day.