Houses, Lyrics and Break-Ups

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Heart beats harder, time escapes me
Trembling hands, touch skin
It makes this harder
And the tears stream down my face

If we could only have this life
For one more day
If we could only turn back time

You know I’ll be, your life
Your voice, your reason to be
My love, my heart
Is breathing for this
Moment in time
I’ll find the words to say
Before you leave me today

Close the door, throw the key
Don’t wanna be reminded
Don’t wanna be seen
Don’t wanna be without you
My judgment's clouded
Like tonight's sky

Hands are silent, voice is numb
Try to scream out my lungs
It makes this harder
And the tears stream down my face

If we could only have this life
For one more day
If we could only turn back time

You know I’ll be your life
Your voice your reason to be
My love, my heart
Is breathing for this
Moment in time
I’ll find the words to say
Before you leave me today

Flashing lights in my mind
Going back to the time
Playing games in the street
Kicking balls with my feet
There’s a numb in my toes
Standing close to the edge
There’s a pile of my clothes
At the end of your bed

As I feel myself fall
Make a joke of it all

You know I’ll be your life
Your voice, your reason to be
My love, my heart
Is breathing for this
Moment in time
I’ll find the words to say
Before you leave me today" 

"Harry, that was beautiful."

"Thanks, Dem. What should I change?"

"Absolutly nothing. It's perfect." I smiled.

"Great! Your go." He said, passing me his guitar.

"No, no. I don't want too."

"Please? For me?"

"Harry..." He stuck out his bottom lip and folded his arms in protest. I sighed taking his guitar "Fine." I took the guitar off him and started playing.

"I was so unique
Now I feel skin deep
I count on the make-up to cover it all
Crying myself to sleep cause I cannot keep their attention
I thought I could be strong
But it's killing me

Does someone hear my cry?
I'm dying for new life 

I want to be beautiful
Make you stand in awe
Look inside my heart,
and be amazed
I want to hear you say
Who I am is quite enough
Just want to be worthy of love
And beautiful

Sometimes I wish I was someone other than me
Fighting to make the mirror happy
Trying to find whatever is missing
Won't you help me back to glory 

You make me beautiful
You make me stand in awe
You step inside my heart, and I am amazed
I love to hear You say
Who I am is quite enough
You make me worthy of love and beautiful."

"Wow, that was beautiful. Did you write that?" He asked me.

"No, it's not my song. I want the lyrics tattooed on my rib cage though. They mean a lot to me" I said, smiling.

"You should. The songs great. I want another tattoo."

"You should, they suit you." I mentally face-palmed myself. Did I really just say that.

"Thanks. We should get matching ones." He winked.

"Maybe, but one at a time Harry," I said, giggling. "I can't get two tattoo's in the same day."

The door slammed open and it was Cara.

"Hi Harry." She turned and noticed me. "Oh. You must be Demi." She said sarcastically.

"Yeah. Erm, Demi, this is my girlfriend Cara and Cara, this is my bestfriend Demi." I could tell he felt awkward.

"Hello. Nice to meet you." I say, politely.

"Um, you too." She mumbled sarcastically.

I got my phone out of my pocket pretending I had a text. "I should go now, El's just text me and she needs my help with something. Bye." I said, quickly getting up and leaving the room. "Bye, Anne!" I shouted as I left his house.

Harry's POV:

Cara seriously has to ruin everything. I don't care if she is my girlfriend she's so annoying.

"What was she doing here?" She asked me.

"What do you mean. She's my bestfriend, she can come if she wants."

"Yeah. Well, you're making me look bad, aren't you? What is the media going to think about you with another girl?!"

 "She was in my life before you were. So, basically you're the other girl." I mumbled under my breath.

"What was that?" Cara said, walking closer to me with her arms folded.

"Oh, you know what. We're done. I can't stand you. Get out my house!" I shouted to her.

"You're pathetic, Harry. You're obsessing about some stupid girl who clearly doesn't even like you. She's moved on Harry. Get over youself." She said, walking out my house.

"What was that all about?" My mum asked me.

"Oh, nothing. I'm not with Cara anymore." I said, staring at my feet.

"You can do better, Harry. You know that." She replied.

I let out a small laugh. "Thanks, Mum."

I wasn't going to tell Demi that I finished with Cara. She'd think it was her fault and I don't want her blaming herself.

 

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