Here with me
(Another song fic about Alana but this time it's from Gorge's point of view)
Gorge Sat in the crowed bar in the dancing dove. Life in Tortall had been fine until she had come in to it who would of thought one girl could change your life so much and he couldn't help but wonder was his life changed for better or for worse.
Oh I am what I am, I'll do what I want, But I can't hide,
He couldn't forget about her no mater how hard he tried not even when he was drunk. He couldn't sleep and on the rare occasion that he did he dreamt about her. His ever thought was of her. Even the sight of a cat gave him the slight hope that she might be just around the next corner.
I won't go, I won't sleep, I cant breathe, Until your resting here with me,
He couldn't take it any more how could a man live like this. He need to see her. He stumbled to the door of the dancing dove a round the back to the stables. He tacked and mounted his large chestnut mare hardly realising it and road out.
I don't want to call my friends, They might wake my from the this dream, I can't leave this bed, Risk forgetting all that's been Oh I am what I am, I'll do what I want, But I can't hide, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't be until your resting here with me,
(Another song fic about Alana but this time it's from Gorge's point of view)
Gorge Sat in the crowed bar in the dancing dove. Life in Tortall had been fine until she had come in to it who would of thought one girl could change your life so much and he couldn't help but wonder was his life changed for better or for worse.
Oh I am what I am, I'll do what I want, But I can't hide,
He couldn't forget about her no mater how hard he tried not even when he was drunk. He couldn't sleep and on the rare occasion that he did he dreamt about her. His ever thought was of her. Even the sight of a cat gave him the slight hope that she might be just around the next corner.
I won't go, I won't sleep, I cant breathe, Until your resting here with me,
He couldn't take it any more how could a man live like this. He need to see her. He stumbled to the door of the dancing dove a round the back to the stables. He tacked and mounted his large chestnut mare hardly realising it and road out.
I don't want to call my friends, They might wake my from the this dream, I can't leave this bed, Risk forgetting all that's been Oh I am what I am, I'll do what I want, But I can't hide, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't be until your resting here with me,