A/N: Yes, its Backstreet Boys.  Leave us alone.

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Chapter 4

Show me the Meaning of Being Lonely

Harry walked.  He found it a very nice past time.  He was walking with a purpose, however.  He was going to save the world.

He was not thinking about saving the world, though.  He was thinking about a particular blonde girl.

He hadn't spoken to her.  He had even avoided looking at her.  But the glimpse that he saw was enough to torment his mind for a good hour or so.

She had been singing.  He hadn't heard her, but he could tell, somehow.

Why does she ignore me like this?  Why won't she talk to me? Harry asked himself, though it seemed to be a bit off topic.  The strange butterfly-like feeling came over him again, and he knew he was going to sing.

"So many words

For the broken heart

It's hard to see

In a crimson love

So hard to breath

Walk with me, and maybe

"Lights of night so soon become

Wild and free, I can feel the sun

Your every wish, will be done they tell me

"Show me the meaning of being lonely

Is this the feeling I need to walk with

Tell me why, I can't be there where you are

There's something missing in my heart

"Life goes on as it never ends

Eyes of stone, observe the trends

They never say

Forever gaze, if only

"You to rose, to an endless love

There's no control

Are you with me now

Your every wish, will be done

They tell me

"Show me the meaning of being lonely

Is this the feeling I need to walk with?

Tell me why, I can't be there where you are

There's something missing in my heart

"There's nowhere to run

I have no place to go

Surrender my heart

Body and soul."

"How can be your asking me to feel,

the things you never show?" came Lacey's voice, interrupting the song.

"Hey!  My song!" Harry yelled, somewhat surprised by the intrusion.  "And you messed the fun beat thing that comes on after that line."

"Well, you are singing about me.  I figured I could get a line it.  And at least I don't always sing boy bands."

"I don't always --"

"Yes you do.  Remember Ill."

"That was only one song!  And, you can't just burst in on someone's song.  Now if you'll excuse me, I have a world to save."

"What?"  Lacey looked rather confused.

"Not that you care anything about it.  It doesn't matter anyways.  I could die in the next twenty four hours, and I'd rather have no one to mourn over me.  Thanks anyways."  And with that, Harry left, to go find his companions. 

A/N: Stop throwing things!  We were listening to the CD because we couldn't find anything else and this popped into our brains!  There is more boy bands to come, though.  That was a warning.