AN: Okay, this is a song I'm particularly proud of...it's called "Writing A Story", and like any respectable JC song, it's kinda angsty- but more...wistful? Lol, I love that word. Anyway, don't forget to reveiw!
Reveiwers:
TVGirl2006: Thanks! For some reason, sad/angsty is what I'm good at...
EL CHUPACABRA: Chups! Good to hear from you again! I'm glad you're liking my stuff, I'm certainly flattered by a comliment from such a great writer. In fact, I'd venture to say that most, if not all, of your JN fiction is on my "favorites" list, lol! Anyway, hope you like this one as well.
magic15: Thank you! I certainly will!
mysticofthepen: Er, thank you? Lol, thanks for being such a faithful reveiwer!
Disclaimer: "...and, well, you know how hair absorbs smells? Yeah, well, now my head smells like mold." - My friend
Writing A Story
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I don't know how to get where I'm going
I don't know what to do once I'm there
Every day I wish myself into your arms
Spending my time, wishing you cared.
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But every day that passes I'm losing
Another grain of sand from the hourglass
Think of the words that I could have told you
All the moments that I let pass
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Won't I ever over come me?
Murder the voice of denial and doubt
That hold me back from what my heart is saying
Over the funeral of fear I shout:
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Chorus
I love you more than words can tell you
Thousands of pages could never amount
It's as if I'm writing a story
But I can't seem to tell you what it's about
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So days go by, I curse my feelings
Can't forget them, I can't let you go
Maybe in time, I'll over come this
Somehow I sense they'll only grow
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Can't you hear me, I am calling
My heart is screaming what you should know
I don't know just how I feel,
Is my heart friend or foe?
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Mmmm, somehow I know
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Chorus
I love you more than words can tell you
Thousands of pages could never amount
It's as if I'm writing a story
But I can't seem to tell you what it's about
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Mmm, what it's about
I'm writing a story...
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