This is a songfic to 'every rose has it's thorn' by poison. I know, it's not that good. I might take it down and re-write it some time..
Disclaimey thingie: I don't own digimon or Poison. But I do own this fanfic. Not that anyone else would actually want this fanfic or anything, though..
We both lie silent and still in the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together we feel miles apart inside
Was it something I said or something I did, did my words not come out right?
Though I tried not to hurt you, though I tried I guess that's why they say
Takato had just finished trying to tell Juri how he felt about her. But he couldn't seem to get his words to come out right. Juri looked at him sadly and said "I'm sorry Takato, but I don't feel the same way.." Then she left. Takato stood there and started to cry..
Every rose has its thorn
just like every night has its dawn
just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
every rose has its thorn
Takato loved Juri. Juri was beautiful, like a rose to him. But roses had thorns and being turned down by Juri was one of them.
I listen to my favorite song on the radio
then the DJ says it's a game of easy come and easy go
but I wonder, dose he know? Has he ever felt like this?
I know that you'd be here right now if I could've let you know some how
I guess
It was one week later. Takato's friends had heard what happened. They had tried to make him feel better, and he had said that he was alright, but he wasn't. Right now he was in his room with Guilmon, listening to the radio. 'Across the tears' had just finished playing. Then the DJ started complaining about life. But There was no way his life could be more painful than Takato's.
Every rose has its thorn
just like every night has its dawn
just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
every rose has its thorn
When Takato was with Juri, it was like everything was just quiet and calm, like the night. But the night had dawned.
though it's been awhile now, I can still feel so much pain
like the knife that cuts you, the wound heals but the scare remains
It still hurt Takato to think about it. He didn't think that he would ever completly get over this. He would just have to move on..
I know I could've said I love you that night if I'd known what to sayinstead of making love we both made our separate ways
He could have made Juri see how much he loved her if he'd known what words to use. But he didn't..
and now I hear ya found somebody new and that I never meant that much to you
to hear that tears me up inside and to see you cuts me like a knife
Now Juri was dating someone else. A guy named Mark. Maybe Mark was better for Juri. Even though he knew that, it still hurt.
Every rose has its thorn
just like every night has its dawn
just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
every rose has its thorn
It was like a sad song. And thinking about it made him want to cry. But he'd just have to move on even though it was hard..
Well that's the fic. And if you're looking for something to flame, then this is prolly it. I know the ending kinda sucked too.