"Crazy"
AN: Crazy...I'm crazy for writing this songfic... --; I can't believe I'm doing this. I hate GAMRN...But...I write what I come up with...So what can I do? At least it's a country songfic... *sigh* They're going to kill me for this...If I don't beat them to it...
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~Crazy...
I'm crazy for feeling so lonely...~
The lyrics echoed in her head. Misty sat at the kitchen table, head in hands and elbows resting on the wood tabletop, trying to keep that one stupid tear from coming out.
~I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue...~
It had to be playing NOW. On the all-request hour at the radio station, someone just had to request it today, when it meant something to her. Of course. It always happened like that. Just one more slap in the face.
~I knew, you'd love me as long as you wanted...~
Jerks were universal, weren't they. An alien could come to earth and recognise the meaning of this song. Everyone knew a jerk. Plenty of women knew jerks. She should be happy, happy that he hadn't left her when she was married to him and pregnant or something.
Yeah, sure.
No matter what the situation, it still hurt just as much.
~And then someday, you'd leave me for somebody new...~
She wasn't surprised, not at all. She'd known that this would happen eventually. He'd never been the type for long-term monogamy. Heck, he'd even had a cheerleading squad.
So WHY did it still hurt?!...
~Worry, why do I let myself worry,~
Why did she always fall for the wrong men? Why must it always be the jerks, the morons, the ones who would never love her back, or the combinations of all three?...
Why did he leave?! Was it her?!
~Wondering, what in the world did I do?...~
Now come on, she chided herself, it wasn't her. It was him, and his ego the size of a Gyrados.
~Oh crazy, for thinking that my love could hold you...~
How many girlfriends did he have? Did he charm them all the same way, insufferable one day and adorable the next?
~I'm crazy for crying, and crazy for trying~
Why had she even bothered? She'd known it was hopeless all along. Sustained, serious relationships just didn't seem to be possible from him.
Had he ever lied to her, though? Had he ever said he wouldn't leave?...
~And I'm crazy for loving you...~
So crazy...What was love, anyway? Simply a biological way to perpetuate the species? And if it was, why would evolution produce hearts that were so easily broken?
She'd never believed in evolution anyway.
~Crazy, for thinking that my love could hold you...~
Could anything hold him, that cocky, arrogant moron? She doubted it.
But did it matter anymore? Her heart was still breaking, and the reason why wouldn't help...
~I'm crazy for crying, and crazy for trying...~
Why did she love him? Why him, of all people? Why the person voted "Most likely to break a thousand women's hearts"?
And why had she believed that there was even a chance?...
~I'm crazy for loving you...~
The tear splashed onto the table. Why, why...
There was a faint sound of footsteps in the hallway. She turned around.
There was Gary, smiling and looking slightly nervous. "Hi, Misty...Um...I was on my way to Viridian City when I suddenly realized something..."
"You left your jacket?" she asked softly.
"Oh yeah. But that wasn't it...You see...I sort of realized...I actually love you."
She looked up at him, shakily. "Really?"
"Yeah." He smiled and shrugged. "Hey, who woulda thought? The great Gary Oak, actually falling in love!" He laughed.
She smiled. "Yeah, who would've thought..."
She smiled, slowly beginning to realize her luck as he sat down in the chair beside her.
"It's a really good thing, Gary, because I love you too......"
~*~
AN: Crazy...I'm crazy for writing this songfic... --; I can't believe I'm doing this. I hate GAMRN...But...I write what I come up with...So what can I do? At least it's a country songfic... *sigh* They're going to kill me for this...If I don't beat them to it...
~*~
~Crazy...
I'm crazy for feeling so lonely...~
The lyrics echoed in her head. Misty sat at the kitchen table, head in hands and elbows resting on the wood tabletop, trying to keep that one stupid tear from coming out.
~I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue...~
It had to be playing NOW. On the all-request hour at the radio station, someone just had to request it today, when it meant something to her. Of course. It always happened like that. Just one more slap in the face.
~I knew, you'd love me as long as you wanted...~
Jerks were universal, weren't they. An alien could come to earth and recognise the meaning of this song. Everyone knew a jerk. Plenty of women knew jerks. She should be happy, happy that he hadn't left her when she was married to him and pregnant or something.
Yeah, sure.
No matter what the situation, it still hurt just as much.
~And then someday, you'd leave me for somebody new...~
She wasn't surprised, not at all. She'd known that this would happen eventually. He'd never been the type for long-term monogamy. Heck, he'd even had a cheerleading squad.
So WHY did it still hurt?!...
~Worry, why do I let myself worry,~
Why did she always fall for the wrong men? Why must it always be the jerks, the morons, the ones who would never love her back, or the combinations of all three?...
Why did he leave?! Was it her?!
~Wondering, what in the world did I do?...~
Now come on, she chided herself, it wasn't her. It was him, and his ego the size of a Gyrados.
~Oh crazy, for thinking that my love could hold you...~
How many girlfriends did he have? Did he charm them all the same way, insufferable one day and adorable the next?
~I'm crazy for crying, and crazy for trying~
Why had she even bothered? She'd known it was hopeless all along. Sustained, serious relationships just didn't seem to be possible from him.
Had he ever lied to her, though? Had he ever said he wouldn't leave?...
~And I'm crazy for loving you...~
So crazy...What was love, anyway? Simply a biological way to perpetuate the species? And if it was, why would evolution produce hearts that were so easily broken?
She'd never believed in evolution anyway.
~Crazy, for thinking that my love could hold you...~
Could anything hold him, that cocky, arrogant moron? She doubted it.
But did it matter anymore? Her heart was still breaking, and the reason why wouldn't help...
~I'm crazy for crying, and crazy for trying...~
Why did she love him? Why him, of all people? Why the person voted "Most likely to break a thousand women's hearts"?
And why had she believed that there was even a chance?...
~I'm crazy for loving you...~
The tear splashed onto the table. Why, why...
There was a faint sound of footsteps in the hallway. She turned around.
There was Gary, smiling and looking slightly nervous. "Hi, Misty...Um...I was on my way to Viridian City when I suddenly realized something..."
"You left your jacket?" she asked softly.
"Oh yeah. But that wasn't it...You see...I sort of realized...I actually love you."
She looked up at him, shakily. "Really?"
"Yeah." He smiled and shrugged. "Hey, who woulda thought? The great Gary Oak, actually falling in love!" He laughed.
She smiled. "Yeah, who would've thought..."
She smiled, slowly beginning to realize her luck as he sat down in the chair beside her.
"It's a really good thing, Gary, because I love you too......"
~*~
