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.