Looking from the outside

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

[Someone caught the virus as well, and she's walking around, long given up on covering her mouth. The song was too painful for her heart to take and she needed to let it out.]


I thought you were my fairytale
A dream when I'm not sleeping
A wish upon a star
That's coming true
But everybody else could tell
That I confused my feelings with the truth
When there was me and you

I swore I knew the melody
That I heard you singing
And when you smiled
You made me feel
Like I could sing along
But then you went and changed the words
Now my heart is empty
I'm only left with used-to-be's
And once upon a song

Now I know you're not a fairytale
And dreams were meant for sleeping
And wishes on a star
Just don't come true
Cause now even I can tell
That I confused my feelings with the truth
Because I liked the view
When there was me and you

I can't believe that
I could be so blind
It's like you were floating
While I was falling
And I didn't mind

Cause I liked the view
Thought you felt it too
When there was me and you

[ooc; There may or may not be a certain someone she's directing this song too. In any case, it's dramatic. And the post below me is asking for it.]

Comments

[nocturnesbeat.livejournal.com]

No way. You're pitch is terrible.

[provefalse.livejournal.com]

Yo momma is terrible.

[nocturnesbeat.livejournal.com]

That's better.