I did another set...it just won't have any sequels to it. If anything I might steal one of the ideas and develop it into something else...but nothing right away. used me PSP and a pencil since it was during a storm. lol

Music Meme Set 2

*1* *Missing* *Evanescence*

I stride away over the threshold to leave the cemetery. It's been two years since he died…and I'm still shocked. He left and now I have a hole in my heart that can't be filled back up. I never recognized him as I should have. I loved him but I treated him as though he was a bug buzzing around my head. I never tried to do anything for him…I just…wish he knew that I'm missing him.

You saved me from death that day…I'll always love you Demyx.

*2* *Lost in You* *Three Days Grace*

Running my fingers through my blonde hair, I sigh and wonder why. I push the thought away and return from my thoughts. I dash over to the car and slip inside to lounge back on the black leather.

You dust snow off me and our eyes connect. I entangle my fingers into your gray-blue locks and pull you forward.

I don't know how. After all that happened to me in the past and how bad I was hurt…You told me I was too open…but that I was perfect, even though I'm far from it.

Pulling away from your lips I can't help but smile at you. No one ever expected this but now I can't live without you…"I love you Zexion."

*3* *Stand in the Rain* *Superchick*

Storming out of my job, I can't help but feel vulnerable. Without it I can't keep busy…if I'm not busy…it all comes down and it…hurts.

Sighing I let my feet lead me to the park. Near the pond I collapse to my knees. Fear is my enemy and I can't win. Biting my lip, I refuse to shed that first tear. Just because I'm all alone in this world doesn't mean I'm weak…or does it?

A blonde boy kneels beside me, "Go ahead and cry…I'll keep you safe while you do."

"W-What?"

"I'll help you stand. I'll help you live. I'll help you defeat those shadows that haunt you. We'll stand in the ragging storm, against all odds, and win. All you have to do is face it all, face all that you run from."

Burying my face into his chest, I weep. Even after all that's gone wrong and all that I've lost…I did find something.

I found a friend and I found my love for him.

*4* *Already Gone* *Kelly Clarkson*

I bring your mood down. I can't love you enough.

Demyx goes to his gig and comes back energized and exuberant. The second I say a word, everything is ruined. We aimed to high and I know that now.

I never wanted to hurt you Demyx…but I can't…I can't make this work. We were doomed the second I told you that I love you. Nothing could've worked. I'm the negative to your positive…no one will love you as I had but hopefully you'll love again.

I read in my head as I wrote. Folding the paper, I leave it resting on the table before walking out the door. -_-

The next week when Demyx returned home he found an officer waiting for him. Only to tell him that Zexion had been instantly killed by another car smashing into the driver's side.

*5* *Whispers in the Dark* *Skillet*

Teardrops cascade down the young blonde's face. The man he dated since he was fifteen, five years, had just dumped him. He could think of no one better to call than his friend since childhood.

Zexion barges into the house and up to Demyx's room. He's always loved Demyx and now that this so called boyfriend hurt him…it made him so angry yet ecstatic.

Climbing onto the bed next to him, Zexion wraps his arms around him. The blond wears only his boxers and a loose tee to show that he's so distraught he's not gotten out of bed. "I'm glad you came."

"I'm never far Demyx…not from you."

"I…I'm hurt."

'I know Dem. He didn't deserve you. I'm sorry."

"I should have listened to you."

"It's alright…Demyx?"

"Huh?"

Zexion leans over and kisses away his tears. "I brought you this." He reveals a single red rose. "I should've asked sooner and told you…that I love you."

"I…I love you too."

*6* *Monster* *Skillet*

Crimson blood drips from my fingertips and I feel the adrenaline rush through me. My cell phone rings for the millionth time but I let it go unnoticed. If Demyx ever knew…he'd…I'm a monster and he'd leave me.

I lick the last of the blood from my lips as my fangs recede. This vampire I killed tonight had been the one who ruined me…but this…I can't stop it now. I hate being this.

A door creaks open and padded footsteps stop behind me.

Shit…GPS on my phone…

I turn around to see him, "Demyx I'm…"

"What are you?"

"A vampire…A monster that you shouldn't be around."

Instead of running away he lunges forward into my arms. "I could never leave you Zexy, no matter what you are."

*7* *Dance with the Devil* *Breaking Benjamin*

I was on my own in the world at age thirteen. I've known Zexion since around then. He has problems at home, an abusive father, and every time I find a bruise I ask. Each time I'm told an empty lie.

It hurts to see him in so much pain. It seems too hard to find what the right path to take…but…I won't give up and I won't let him either.

Cupping his chilly hand in mine I smile, "It'll be okay. Just keep looking forward and not at anything else. Just hold on Zexy."

"It's alright, I'm ready, and I've said my goodbyes."

Nodding, I tug at his hand and we board the train.

*8* *Let it Die* *Three Days Grace*

It was all good when it started. I was never that happy. But now, every time I see you I feel as though you blame me. But I did try to keep our love alive and all secrets shared. I wish I still loved you as I did, but you changed for the worst. The music business warped the man I loved and now I just don't care about you anymore.

*9* *Desperate* *David Archuleta*

Sweat pours off me as I sit upright screaming. That dream-no that nightmare never leaves. The day my first love died. All my friends blame me…but it's not my fault.

The next day a boy shows up on my doorstep. He runs a hand through his hair, "Hey um I'm your neighbor."

The peace and light radiating from him soothes me. This is the day and this teen is my light.

*10* *Shattered Destinies* *Joey Yung*

Shots echo through the air at the same time as the pain shoots through my body. My bleeding frame collapses next to Demyx's. I grip his shirt in my whitening knuckles, "I'm…sorry…"

Choking on his own blood he replies and smiles, "I love…you."

We had our whole lives ahead of us until this serial killer wanted to hide out in our house. The cops outside think we're alive but they're oh so wrong.

Our fingers intertwine as the cold turns to a numbness that I eagerly greet.