I. hear this,
these calls
these hopes from long forgotten places,
these caves,
cave ins,
pray now, don't try,
the idle mind (hopes)
for love but
longs
for desire
II. He's a bad habit,
lost nights in cold regret
the
first
thing
that comes to your mind
this, hear this, don't forget it
I warn you, you
need him, so
defenseless
he thrives
on
dependence,
thrives
on
you
III. You're not lonely, dear
just lost
caught red handed, you're clever
he doesn't laugh.
Cuts so deep
that you don't even hurt
anymore
he's alright, really, dear
it's
just
all that he's got
IV. he's got her falling, hoping
giving it all away for
nothing
we've been here before
said this before
loved before
she closes her eyes
forgets to wake up
washes away
silently
V. She has waited,
waited
what seemed like forever, your return,
every wound, every ghost
that will
never
let
him
go
(he never really cam home)
A/N: My ego got cupcakes from Pizzazz and I decided to write some more, giving painfully obvious references to the music which makes my life.
The songs for each stanza were Caves by Jack's Mannequin, One-Eighty by Summer by Taking Back Sunday, All That I've Got by the Used, Defend You by Silverstein, and, of course, The Ghost of You by My Chemical Romance. Just for the record, Caves is one of the saddest songs I've ever heard in my life.
Anyway, again, reviews make me write more. Speaking of reviews, or lack there of, if you're a fan of the show House, MD, and you're super cool, you could go check out my stories for said fandom. They're getting neglected, and they're my babies. Evie is just cool enough to have read them even though she's never seen an episode in her life - love that girl.
WHOA, more spontaneously irrelevant notes. Love.
