Catching Kelce

Wait for your love

Malibu
Dua

I groaned as the sunlight streamed through the curtains, rudely interrupting my much-needed sleep.

"Come on, Dua, you've got a studio session today," Shannon's voice broke through the haze, bringing me back to reality.

I groaned again, burying my head under the pillow. The last thing I wanted to do was face the world right now. Especially after everything that had happened with Travis. The fact that he hadn't reached out to me in days only added to my misery.

But Shannon was relentless, pulling back the covers and urging me to get up. With a resigned sigh, I dragged myself out of bed and stumbled towards the bathroom.

As I brushed my teeth and splashed water on my face, I couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness gnawing at me. It had been days since I'd heard from Travis, and the uncertainty was eating me alive.

I tried to push aside my worries as I got dressed and grabbed my phone. But the sight of it sitting there, silent and untouched, only served as a painful reminder of everything that was wrong.

Shannon ushered me out the door, and we headed to the studio in silence. My mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, and I could barely focus on the task at hand.

But as the music filled the studio and I lost myself in the rhythm, a sense of peace washed over me. For those fleeting moments, the pain and uncertainty faded away, replaced by the familiar comfort of music.

As the studio session progressed, Max, the producer, and I delved into the song we'd been working on for weeks. The beat pulsated through the speakers, filling the room with its infectious rhythm. Max worked his magic on the controls, tweaking the sound until it was just right.

With each verse, I poured my heart into the lyrics, drawing from my own experiences and emotions. Max nodded in approval, his enthusiasm fueling my creativity. Together, we were a dynamic duo, each feeding off the other's energy to create something truly special.

As the song reached its crescendo, I belted out the chorus with all the passion I could muster. The music swelled around me, wrapping me in its embrace as the words flowed effortlessly from my lips.

I didn't think you'd understand me
How could you ever even try?
I don't wanna tiptoe, but I don't wanna hide
But I don't wanna feed this monstrous fire
Just wanna let this story die
And I'll be alright

We can't be friends
But I'd like to just pre-etend
You cling to your papers and pens
Wait until you like me again
Wait for your love
My love, I'll wait for your love

Me and my truth, we sit in silence
Mmm, baby girl, it's just me and you
'Cause I don't wanna argue, but I don't wanna bite
My tongue, yeah, I think I'd rather die
You got me misunderstood
But at least I look this good

We can't be friends
But I'd like to just pre-etend
You cling to your papers and pens
Wait until you like me again
Wait for your love
My love, I'll wait for your love
I'll wait for your love
My love, I'll wait for your love

Know that you made me
I don't like how you paint me, yet I'm still here hanging
Not what you made me
It's something like a daydream
But I feel so seen in the night
So for now, it's only me
And maybe that's all I need

We can't be friends
But I'd like to just pre-etend
You cling to your papers and pens
Wait until you like me again
Wait for your love
My love, I'll wait for your love
I'll wait for your love
My love, I'll wait for your love

I'll wait for your love
I'll wait for your love
I'll wait for your love
I'll wait for your love
I'll wait for your love

And as the final notes echoed through the studio, there was a moment of stillness, broken only by the sound of my breaths. Tears streamed down my cheeks.

In that moment, I knew we had created something truly special. A song born from the depths of my soul, a testament to the love that had once filled my heart. And as the final chords faded into silence, I felt a sense of catharsis wash over me, knowing that I had finally found a way to express the unspoken words that had weighed so heavily on my soul. Then, Max broke into a grin, applauding my performance.

"That was incredible, Dua," he exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

I couldn't help but smile, feeling a sense of pride wash over me. Despite everything going on in my life, music had always been my refuge, my solace. And in that moment, I was reminded of just how powerful it could be. The song could be related to the media or to my current relationship status with Travis. I hope others can understand it and relate as well.