John had left first, I thought. And i was right. He left it early in the morning.
And i saw his guitar. On the cushions.
I thanked God that i have the ability to sing and play the guitar, although i'm not good enough, but i'm hoping that i could get money that could feed me several days.
So i went out and stay on the outside of the one of famous restaurant.
And i strummed. And started to sing.
I was singing just some random songs i could remember till now.
Beautiful God
Laying your majesty aside
You reach out in love to show me life
Lifted from darkness into light
Oh
King for a slave
Trading your righteousness for shame
Despite all your pride and foolish ways
Caught up in your infinite embrace
Oh
And i
Find myself here on my knees again
Caught up in grace like an avalanche
Nothing compares to this love love love
Burning in my heart
Then some people came closer and put some pennies in the box i was holding before. I put the box down.
I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
Yeah, I was in the dark
I was falling hard
With an open heart
I'm wide awake
How did I read the stars so wrong?
I'm wide awake
And now it's clear to me
That everything you see
Ain't always what it seems
I'm wide awake
Yeah, I was dreaming for so long
I wish I knew then
What I know now
Wouldn't dive in
Wouldn't bow down
Gravity hurts
You made it so sweet
Til I woke up on
On the concrete
Falling from cloud nine
Crashing from the high
I'm letting go tonight
Yeah, I'm falling from cloud nine
I'm wide awake
More people came and listen carefully. I'm thankful that they were willing to listen.
Then i remember one of these random songs and i sang them.
Watching you get dressed messes with my head
Take that bag off your shoulder
Come get back in bed, we still got time left, this don't have to be over
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My Best Daddy
FanfictionKate Meddleton, was now an orphan because of the accident that her closest best friend, Alice, and her new friends, the mean girls, to cause it. So she was recommended to a young boy, Niall Horan, which was also part of a boyband, to be adopted by h...