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CHAPTER SEVEN
She's all that he wants...
Well he can't sleep at night.
And he can't do what's right.
It was all because she came into his life.
It's a deep obsession taking up his time.
It was half past eleven. His room, still not properly unpacked yet, was completely dark. Leo lay fully clothed on his bed. He had thrown himself there when he got in, and had hardly moved since. He just lay, gazing up at the ceiling.
It wasn't like there was anything of particular interest up there to look at. Unless you counted Pipers face, which seemed permanently tattooed onto his eyes. Just like the taste of her lips, the feel of them on his, lingered around his mouth…
She's all that he wants. she's all that he needs.
She's everything he just won't believe.
Take away his doubt. Turn him inside out.
And she can't see what he's been dying to say.
But things don't always turn out that way.
Leo rolled over, finally letting his tired eyes fall shut. He couldn't sleep. And even if he could, he wouldn't let himself. If he did he would only dream about Piper. He couldn't control what drifted in and out of his head when he was awake, let alone when he was fast asleep.
And he must confess
All the impure thoughts of his beautiful temptress.
Although he keeps it all bottled up inside.
Although he keeps it all safe within his mind.
What the hell had he been thinking? She was probably never going to talk to him again, given the way she'd retreated.
But could he really blame her? The fact that her boyfriend had called her back at the exact moment he had decided to make a completely inappropriate move, was a cruel twist only fate could deliver…
She's all that he wants. She's all that he needs.
She's everything he just won't believe.
Take away his doubt. Turn him inside out.
And she can't see what he's been dying to say.
But things don't always turn out that way.
His stomach twisted. He knew how awful she would be feeling. Piper was that sort of person. Conscientious. Aware of other peoples feelings. Always blaming herself…
He almost couldn't bare it. Knowing what she was feeling. Knowing what he'd made her feel…
So wipe the smile off your face.
Before it gets too late.
There's only so much time
For you to make up your mind.
What was he going to do? Tell her he loved her, and just hope that Jeremy disappeared into the night?
He knew that wasn't going to happen. This was real life. Those three little words didn't always make things better…
She's all that he wants. She's all that he needs.
She's everything he just won't believe.
Take away his doubt. Turn him inside out.
And she can't see what he's been dying to say.
Leo sighed. He'd be stupid to believe in happy endings. No matter what happened in fairytales, love rarely conquered all. It was just something he'd have to learn to live with. Or without…
She's all that he needs.
She's everything he just won't believe.
Take away his doubt. Turn him inside out.
And she can't see what he's been dying to say.
But things don't always turn out that way.
His eyes gradually closed again.
The persistent hand of sleep grabbed him. Cleared today's events from his memory. Lifted him out of real life, and put him down, in Pipers waiting arms…
Things don't always turn out that way.
Things don't always turn out that way.
Things don't always turn out that way…
(I used a song by 'The calling.' In this chapter. It's off their first album, and I think it's called 'things don't always turn out that way.' But don't hold me to it. It's my sister's C.D, and she lost the case. It's a really cool song though.
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