Well, since I was asked so nicely if I would do a follow up to hopelessly
addicted I, like I always do, began one the next night. Well, I guess my
muse has really taken hold of me this weekend.
**Disclaimer: You know the drill by now. Characters: Tammy, Song: the Corrs
**
In this piece, the writing isn't exactly extracts, it's my own stuff, but
tends to follow the lines of the crush in the book.
I wish he would notice me. But then, Neal tends to go for great beauties. It certainly puts me out of the running. I don't know what to do. It's as if he isn't real. Just a dream for me on cold nights.
YOU'RE ONLY JUST A DREAMBOAT
SAILING IN MY HEAD
YOU SWIM MY SECRET OCEANS
OF CORAL BLUE AND RED
YOUR SMELL IS INSENCE BURNING
YOUR TOUCH IS SILKEN YET
IT REACHES THROUGH MY SKIN
MOVING FROM WITHIN
AND CLUTCHES AT MY BREAST
When he's with me I feel fine, when he's gone I feel blue. Gods! Soon I'll be writing poetry just like he does. Why Neal? Was it an accident? He's so friendly. I wouldn't want to jeopardise that, I value it too much.
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS
GOT ME SPINNING ROUND AND ROUND
TURNING UPSIDE DOWN
BUT I ONLY HEAR YOU BREATHE
SOMEWHERE IN MY SLEEP
GOT ME SPINNING ROUND AND ROUND
TURNING UPSIDE DOWN
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
Why is he so friendly? It's not fair. Why is it so hard? I am stone. What if anyone found out? What was it Neal always said, 'I'll enjoy my crush in private, thanks all the same.' That's what I'll do. Keep it secret.
AND WHEN I WAKE FROM SLUMBER
YOUR SHADOW'S DISAPPEARED
YOUR BREATH IS JUST A SEA MIST
SURROUNDING MY BODY
I'M WORKING THROUGH THE DAYTIME
BUT WHEN IT'S TIME TO REST
I'M LYING IN MY BED
LISTENING TO MY BREATH
FALLING FROM THE EDGE
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
Kel felt cold. She was ecstatic to see him, that was natural, they were best friends. All she could think of was, where has it gone? There was nothing special about his looks now, his voice no longer made her stomach flip in joy.
IT'S REACHING THROUGH MY SKIN
MOVING FROM WITHIN
AND CLUTCHES AT MY BREAST
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
UP IN THE SKY
WHERE ANGELS FLY
I'LL NEVER DIE
HAWAIIAN HIGH
IN BED I LIE
NO NEED TO CRY
MY SLEEPING CRY
HAWAIIAN HIGH.
I wish he would notice me. But then, Neal tends to go for great beauties. It certainly puts me out of the running. I don't know what to do. It's as if he isn't real. Just a dream for me on cold nights.
YOU'RE ONLY JUST A DREAMBOAT
SAILING IN MY HEAD
YOU SWIM MY SECRET OCEANS
OF CORAL BLUE AND RED
YOUR SMELL IS INSENCE BURNING
YOUR TOUCH IS SILKEN YET
IT REACHES THROUGH MY SKIN
MOVING FROM WITHIN
AND CLUTCHES AT MY BREAST
When he's with me I feel fine, when he's gone I feel blue. Gods! Soon I'll be writing poetry just like he does. Why Neal? Was it an accident? He's so friendly. I wouldn't want to jeopardise that, I value it too much.
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS
GOT ME SPINNING ROUND AND ROUND
TURNING UPSIDE DOWN
BUT I ONLY HEAR YOU BREATHE
SOMEWHERE IN MY SLEEP
GOT ME SPINNING ROUND AND ROUND
TURNING UPSIDE DOWN
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
Why is he so friendly? It's not fair. Why is it so hard? I am stone. What if anyone found out? What was it Neal always said, 'I'll enjoy my crush in private, thanks all the same.' That's what I'll do. Keep it secret.
AND WHEN I WAKE FROM SLUMBER
YOUR SHADOW'S DISAPPEARED
YOUR BREATH IS JUST A SEA MIST
SURROUNDING MY BODY
I'M WORKING THROUGH THE DAYTIME
BUT WHEN IT'S TIME TO REST
I'M LYING IN MY BED
LISTENING TO MY BREATH
FALLING FROM THE EDGE
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
Kel felt cold. She was ecstatic to see him, that was natural, they were best friends. All she could think of was, where has it gone? There was nothing special about his looks now, his voice no longer made her stomach flip in joy.
IT'S REACHING THROUGH MY SKIN
MOVING FROM WITHIN
AND CLUTCHES AT MY BREAST
BUT IT'S ONLY WHEN I SLEEP
UP IN THE SKY
WHERE ANGELS FLY
I'LL NEVER DIE
HAWAIIAN HIGH
IN BED I LIE
NO NEED TO CRY
MY SLEEPING CRY
HAWAIIAN HIGH.
