Chapter One
She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holding back
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she were never born
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear but they turn out the lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When morning comes it'll be too late
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
LF: I know I didn't write this song nor do I claim to.
Bakura: Yeah right, like you could right something this good if you tried
LF: Shut up! You are suppose to be my muse right, than inspire me.
Bakura: You wish. I never wanted to be your muse.
LF: Inspire me or I hurt Ryou. evil grin
Bakura: Damn. I can't fight that. Stupid fanfic authors. I hate all of you
LF: We love you too. Anyway, this is a song-fic if you haven't figured out, which would make you either stupid or very dense. And the pairing Omi/Nagi, if you don't like it don't read it. Simple, ne.