Okay, here's chapter ten. I know I forgot to tell you what it was...SOWWY! Okay, the song belongs to: CARTER TACHIKAWA. She's DA BOMB! ~S.I.
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Chapter Ten: Cold Wind
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Matt sadly sat in the park that night. He was finally where Tk and Kari were. He had decided to leave them alone in the hotel.
Matt had brought his guitar case with him. He looked up. The dark blue sky was filled with hundreds and thousands of stars. Maybe somewhere, Sora was looking at the same star...wishing she was there with him as he did.
He looked back down to the park. There were a few couples walking around. Matt spotted a couple of teenage girls looking at him from afar.
He smiled at them and took out his guitar. Thinking of Sora he began playing a medium beat song. Matt sighed and just thought of Sora as he sang.
"I'm tied down by the worries cluttering my head
I'm haunted by the phrases and words that were said
I know I can't take them back. What's done is done
Now I sit in my room and wait to see what'll come
And I think I hear your voice coming from the outside
And I believe I hear your voice calling my name
And I think I hear your voice coming from the outside
And I believe I hear your voice calling my name
But it's just the cold wind
Crawling from the window to my heart
It's just the cold wind
Sitting still on the floor like a child
It's just the cold wind
Playing tricks with my mind
I'm only hearing things tonight
To think you'd be coming back to me...
It's just the cold wind
Making fun of me for missing you
I have your letters from the very beginning
To keep me safe when the world is threatening
I have your pictures still mounted on the wall
I'm waiting by the phone, expecting you to call
And I think I hear a knock on my door
And I believe I hear footsteps walking upstairs
And I think I hear a knock on my door
And I believe I hear footsteps walking upstairs
But it's just the cold wind
Crawling from the window to my heart
It's just the cold wind
Sitting still on the floor like a child
It's just the cold wind
Playing tricks with my mind
I'm only hearing things tonight
To think you'd be coming back to me...
It's just the cold wind
Making fun of me for missing you
And I believe that you'll change your mind
And I think that you're missing me tonight
And I think the cold wind's mocking you
Making fun of you for missing me
And I think I hear your voice coming from outside
And I believe I hear your voice calling my name
And I think I hear a knock on my door
And I believe I hear footsteps walking upstairs
But it's just the cold wind
Crawling from the window to my heart
It's just the cold wind
Sitting still on the floor like a child
It's just the cold wind
Playing tricks with my mind
I'm only hearing things tonight
To think you'd be coming back to me...
It's just the cold wind
Making fun of me for missing you..."
He finished with a last strum of his guitar. The group of girls clapped. Matt smiled at them and put up his guitar. God, how he missed Sora. He couldn't wait until the next day when he would be on his way to find her. The thing was...he needed to get there quick...could he?
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SOWWY IT WAS SO SHORT! N E Wayz...I appreciate the reveiws U guys.
Especially U, Kat!!!!!!! (I'll put somethin' special up on my site 4 ya!)
NEXT CHAPTER: "Matt"
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Chapter Ten: Cold Wind
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Matt sadly sat in the park that night. He was finally where Tk and Kari were. He had decided to leave them alone in the hotel.
Matt had brought his guitar case with him. He looked up. The dark blue sky was filled with hundreds and thousands of stars. Maybe somewhere, Sora was looking at the same star...wishing she was there with him as he did.
He looked back down to the park. There were a few couples walking around. Matt spotted a couple of teenage girls looking at him from afar.
He smiled at them and took out his guitar. Thinking of Sora he began playing a medium beat song. Matt sighed and just thought of Sora as he sang.
"I'm tied down by the worries cluttering my head
I'm haunted by the phrases and words that were said
I know I can't take them back. What's done is done
Now I sit in my room and wait to see what'll come
And I think I hear your voice coming from the outside
And I believe I hear your voice calling my name
And I think I hear your voice coming from the outside
And I believe I hear your voice calling my name
But it's just the cold wind
Crawling from the window to my heart
It's just the cold wind
Sitting still on the floor like a child
It's just the cold wind
Playing tricks with my mind
I'm only hearing things tonight
To think you'd be coming back to me...
It's just the cold wind
Making fun of me for missing you
I have your letters from the very beginning
To keep me safe when the world is threatening
I have your pictures still mounted on the wall
I'm waiting by the phone, expecting you to call
And I think I hear a knock on my door
And I believe I hear footsteps walking upstairs
And I think I hear a knock on my door
And I believe I hear footsteps walking upstairs
But it's just the cold wind
Crawling from the window to my heart
It's just the cold wind
Sitting still on the floor like a child
It's just the cold wind
Playing tricks with my mind
I'm only hearing things tonight
To think you'd be coming back to me...
It's just the cold wind
Making fun of me for missing you
And I believe that you'll change your mind
And I think that you're missing me tonight
And I think the cold wind's mocking you
Making fun of you for missing me
And I think I hear your voice coming from outside
And I believe I hear your voice calling my name
And I think I hear a knock on my door
And I believe I hear footsteps walking upstairs
But it's just the cold wind
Crawling from the window to my heart
It's just the cold wind
Sitting still on the floor like a child
It's just the cold wind
Playing tricks with my mind
I'm only hearing things tonight
To think you'd be coming back to me...
It's just the cold wind
Making fun of me for missing you..."
He finished with a last strum of his guitar. The group of girls clapped. Matt smiled at them and put up his guitar. God, how he missed Sora. He couldn't wait until the next day when he would be on his way to find her. The thing was...he needed to get there quick...could he?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
SOWWY IT WAS SO SHORT! N E Wayz...I appreciate the reveiws U guys.
Especially U, Kat!!!!!!! (I'll put somethin' special up on my site 4 ya!)
NEXT CHAPTER: "Matt"