you found me.

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I found God on the corner of 1st and Amistad

Where the West was all but won

All alonesmoking his last cigarette

I said, "Where've you been?"He said, "Ask anything".

Where were you when everything was falling apart?

All my days were spent by the telephone

It never rang and all I needed was a call

That never came to the corner of 1st and Amistad

Lost and insecure

you found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

surrounded, surrounded

Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you?

Just a little late

you found me, you found me.

But in the end everyone ends up alone

Losing her the only one who's ever known

Who I amwho I'm not and who I wanna place

No way to know how long she will be next to me

Lost and insecure

you found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

surrounded, surrounded

Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you?

Just a little late

you found me, you found me

The early morning... the city breaks

And I've been calling

for years and years and years

And you never left me no messages

You never sent me no letters

You got some kind of nerve

taking all I want

Lost and insecure

you found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

Where were you? Where were you?

Lost and insecure

you found me, you found me

Lying on the floor

surrounded, surrounded

Why'd you have to wait?Where were you? Where were you?

Just a little late

you found me, you found me!

Why'd you have to wait to find me, to find me?

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Mi svegliai con il suono irritante dell' allarme del mio telefono, lo presi dal comodino e trascinai il dito sullo schermo per farlo tacere. Mi alzai controvoglia e sentii la testa pesante a causa della notte insonne che avevo passato. Mi diressi verso il bagno per farmi una doccia veloce, l'acqua fredda mi risvegliava e riusciva a farmi rilassare almeno un po'. Presi dei jeans stretti e una maglia dall'armadio e mi vestii.

Mi guardai allo specchio.

Ero un completo disastro, come ogni giorno.

Cercai di sistemare i capelli come meglio potevo e mi truccai leggermente per nascondere le occhiaie. Alla fine mi lasciai sfuggire un verso di disgusto.

Non mi ero mai piaciuta, fin da bambina desideravo cambiarmi.

Adoravo il carnevale perché potevo travestirmi e fingere di essere una persona diversa da me stessa, crescendo questo sentimento si era solo amplificato.

Ciao a tutti,

questa è la prima fan fiction che scrivo e mi scuso in anticipo se ci sono degli errori. Ci tengo a sapere cosa ne pensate quindi commentate e votate :3

Silvia♡

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