| Running Song by: No Doubt She was finally going to face him. Face him for the first time in a long time. She never thought she could do it. She never thought he was even able to see her. Not after what happened. But he still cared about her. They were playing these foolish games just to tear each other apart. But they loved each other. They were running far away from the madness that haunted their whole life. But that was the problem. They were running away from their problems, they never tried facing them. Run Running all the time Running to the future With you right by my side Sometimes she didn�t think she could make it. Make it with him, of course. Sometimes, she didn�t have that feeling. The warm feeling of being around him and never wanting to let go. The feeling you get when you�re in love. She wasn�t good enough for his devotion. She didn�t need him the way he needed her. He couldn�t be there the way that she wanted him to. But she couldn�t help it anymore; she couldn�t hide it anymore. She didn�t love him. Me I'm the one you chose Out of all the people You wanted me the most I'm so sorry that I'm falling Help me up lets keep on running Don't let me fall out of love She rang the doorbell, adjusting her khaki skirt. He answered, looking better than ever. She smiled, nervously, twisting her curly hair with her fingers. He smiled, comfortingly, instantly making her feel somewhat at ease. Pulling her into a soothing hug, he broke the silence. "Long time no see, sweetie." He paused, breaking away and staring her in the eye. "I missed you, you know?" Running, running As fast as we can I really hope you make it (Do you think we'll make it?) We're running Keep holding my hand It's so we don't get separated She looked over at the wall, not being able to handle his eye contact. He touched her arm, gently. "Listen, Joey," She stuttered, softly. "Maybe this wasn�t such a good idea." Joey laughed, bitterly. "Yeah. I�m sure it wasn�t." He sighed deeply, putting a hand in his dark brown hair. "Where are we going with this, Megan? Where? I�d like to know. Before I waste my whole damn life away and you�re still here playing all these dumb games." Her eyes stared daringly into his. Her heart was aching. She selfishly wanted him, for the satisfying fact that he wouldn�t love another. But she knew she couldn�t hold onto him any longer. Their grasp was slipping away by the second. He wasn�t only slipping, he was dangling. "I thought you loved me, Meg." He spoke, placing his hand on her cheek. "I thought that we could make it. I really did think we could. I thought our relationship was strong. But I guess I was wrong. The whole thing was wrong." His heart sang a sad melody. She couldn�t stand it. "Don�t say that." She whispered, almost inaudibly. "I was meant for you. We were meant for each other," she looked up at him before continuing, "But some things meant to be just don�t end up making it." She looked down, selfishly. He wanted it. He wanted it so bad; she didn�t. She was afraid, afraid of being alone. He reached for her hand and locked it with his. "We can make it. I love you." He really believed that? Sometimes he really inspired her to think positively. She really wanted to believe it would last. But what is the truth? Be Be the one I need Be the one I trust most Don't stop inspiring me Sometimes it's hard to keep on running We work so much to keep it going Don't make me want to give up She wanted to give up. She didn�t want to continue anymore. He was too loving, he was too serious. "No. We won�t make it, Joey. You and I both know that." She removed her hand from his tight grasp. His hand fell unwillingly, and hers for the door. "I�ll see you sometime. One day." She guessed they just ran out of time. Ran out of everything. She fell hard. Fell hard out of love. Run Running all the time Running to the future With you right by my side |
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