A/N: O my goodness! You guys rock with all the reviews! I will update my other stories soon but every time I hear a song that goes perfect for this story I have to write a new chapter! This song is broken by Seether featuring Amy Lee (yes I like other types of music besides country!)
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Booth walked up the steps to his apartment building, all he felt was pain. He couldn't remember the last time he felt this bad about a women 'oh yeah now I remember' Booth thought 'NEVER, because there is no one in the world like her, her smile, her laugh, her brains, her everything! 'She had been hurt so much in her life and all he wanted to do was make it better.
I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
Booth entered his apartment dismissed Gene and landed in bed with a big thud, he laid there for a moment just staring up at the ceiling. He turned to his bed stand and opened it, sitting on a pile of old magazines and letters was a picture of him and Brennan taken at a New Years Eve part about a year before Claire. He smiled at the memory and then frowned about now. He turned out the light and fell asleep.
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away, you don't feel me, anymore
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"No Tom!" Brennan said slamming the apartment door in his face; it had been a horrible date! Tom was incredibly rude and selfish, making her pick up the tab and saying she wasn't dressed well enough. Then at the end of the nigh he asked if he could get some. Brennan locked the door and started to silently cry. She wanted Booth, she needed Booth, He was the only one who could ever kill this pain Brennan thought.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
Brennan went to the kitchen and pulled out a bottle of red wine, might as well drown my sorrows in liquor. She thought as she sat down on her couch turning on the TV.
'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
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Booth had been tossing and turning all night, he knew he wouldn't get any sleep tonight. He got out of bed, checked on his kids, grabbed a beer from the fridge then settled in front of the TV.
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
You've gone away
You don't feel me here anymore
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A/N I know that's shorter than what I usually write but, its 11:48 at night and I can't think of anymore, so feel free to throw idea's out (they don't have to be songs!) Please Review! Broken has an awesome video to it! Go to youtube and type in Broken-Seether ft. Amy Lee!