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 ::…'Cause I'm waiting for it all to come to an end...:: Flashing a brillant simper washing iv'ry facials into pultrid aura vocals about the escape to admit her blithe emotions at brute surfacing, sensitive audibles catch the unmistakable opening of the backdoor leading into the kitchen. Closing the partition boar'd entered thru, digits cavort to reside for a fluttering moment pon brujo's orifice instigating silence as masculine creole lyrics sing forth Raegan? Dovie? Muttering a creole curse under exhalation, nimble fatale sprints away from intriguing tital, surpassing running around the couch- bared pedates stepping up seeking residence on cushions before alighting to the back of the couch leaping with feline grace off. Digits cavorting to grasp hem of t-shirt ripping it over sceptered crania revealing form fitting camisole residing neath it. Alibi already formulating within cryptic mentality. Knees bending absorbing impact as bared soles once more regain poise atop flooring having droped the fabricated weave somewhere during her flight. Small manus hitting the swinging kitchen door at the exact moment James goes to push it open. Masculine baritone snaps forth in gutturaled cursement What the hell are you doing, Dovie? Small chest heaving from the sudden sprint across the living space stepping calmly within the confines of the kitchen, vocals picking up in soothing lilt I'm just practicing my gymnastics, Mitchie, tha's all Masculine lyrics issued forth once more not completely buying the tale at first Since when do you do gymnastics in blue jeans? Didn't I tell you not to do that in the house, ne ways? Are you sure you're alright mon petite? Feminine lyrics glistening forth always retaining the soothing melody I just started, I didn't want to walk into the kitchen in my boxers to see who was walking into the apartment, You were suppose to have been gone, Mitchie.....Fine, I'll go get my shoes and go practice outside.....I'm fine, Jamie, go on before you miss Skyz, you know she's not patient Having clearly eased consorts worry, a soft chuckle issued forth from baritoned reagions A'ight, if you say so dovie.....Keep your derriere indoors, I'd rather you break something than having men staring at you....You know you can go if you want.. Feminine vocals finally taking on playful exasperation unseen to masculine that kept her infacuated valkyrie was already shoving brother figure out the kitchen door once more lips grazing his cheek in farewell You know me and confined spaces, I've had more than my fair share right now....I'll be fine, see you tomorrow Closing the door firmly behind elder sibling padding softly back into the living area, silver orics scouring her migratory path for discarded tee- locating it quickly yanking it back over cranial mass disrupting palamino locks, barette coming undone to clatter to the floor. Creole lyrics still retaining soft purrment that'd been issued forth to sibling in soothing intonements I'm sorry...it's just...Jamie's...ummm...he's kinda.... scarlet tincture quickly blooming along high cheekbones trying to explain why feline had relinquished introducing the viriles overbearing and protective?....he kinda punched someone when I was 16, cause they....erm...took notice of me....I just didn't want him to.... Vocals finally falter unsure how to finish thou leaving it blatantly clear admiration of the masculine companion. Bodice shifting with uncertainty, slender digits wrapping and twining within the hem of relocated t-shirt. ::...Still I curl up right under the bed...:: ::…'Cause it's takin' over my head...:: I can remember The very first time I cried How I wiped my eyes And buried the pain inside All of my memories Good and bad that’s passed Didn’t even take the time to realize Staring at the cracks in the walls ‘Cause I’m waiting for it all to come to an end Still I curl up right under the bed ‘Cause it’s takin’ over my head All over again Do you even know who you are? I guess I’m trying to find A borrowed dream or a superstar? I want to be a star Is life good to you, or is it bad? I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have? Lying awake Watching the sunlight How the birds will sing As I count the rings around my eyes Constantly pushing The world I know aside I don’t even feel the pain I don’t even want to try I’m looking for a way to become The person I dreamt up When I was 16 Oh, nothing is ever enough Ooh, baby it ain’t enough Or what it may seem Do you even know who you are? I’m still trying to find A borrowed dream or a superstar? Everybody wants to be Is life good to you, or is it bad? I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have? No Sorry girl, Tell a tale for me ‘Cause I’m wondering How you really feel I’m a lonely girl I’ll tell a tale for you ‘Cause I’m just trying to make All my dreams come true Do you even know who you are? Oh yeah, yeah A borrowed dream or a superstar? Oh, I wanted to be a star Is life good to you, or is it bad? I can’t tell, I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have? I guess not. I guess not Do you even know who you are? I’m trying to find A rising dream or a falling star? Oh, I have all these dreams Is life good to you or is it bad? I can’t tell anymore Do you even know what you have Oh no, no. | |||||