world tour
after months touring
Paris
london
torontowe are back
in our hometown,
sweet nebraskaplaying a final show
to our long-overdue
touri rub my fingers
through my hair,
seeing all the girls go crazy"i've be looking for you,
baby, trying to make you mine
when is the
time going to be right?i sang in the microphone,
melancholicallyi'm slightly on edge
looking through
the crowdgoogle: where are you?
i been searching
for youi can't help but miss
your chestnut hair
and that
raspy voiceof you
shooing me
hahaheart do not see
of a girl with
blue eyes
that resemblesone of my tattoos
a dark blue color
that I call
"prussian blue"heart does see
a girl with chestnut
long hairsmall-boned
only being
the shortest onei sang out to her,
"now I found you,
my darling, i found you."you can finally be mine
the time is right
let's just enjoy the moment nowI'm done searching,
searching countless
timesbecause you
are right here
in front of my eyesthey don't deceive me
i see you baby your right
herei point
at you,
only to be returned
with a shocked lookevery head
struck to you
silence has risen.i clear my throat in the microphone,
getting everyone's
attention back,
"would you join me, baby?"looking at you
with the most cockiness
expressioni smirk at your face,
that eventually turntomato red
you nodded reluctantlythe crowd parted
in halves
a way for her
to get up on stageonly to be facing me
a microphone
and 3000+ crowd"now, tell me
would you be mine?"up-close
i never been close to a rockstar
before
can I say they're godly?now i can finally
see your eyes
hint of grey and blueyou got that bed hair
smirk smile
ripped jeans"i said,"
you lift my chin up,
"would you be mine?"the crowd went
wild in amusement
delighted to see a girlmy age
with a 23 something-year-old
singerwho have slept
with the whole population
in londoni don't blame them though
who could resist being
next to himi look up at the flashing lights
then at your eyes,
i blurted outa incoherent
"yes."
in the microphonesurprised about
what I said so eagerly,
it was a no brainierthat you was
smirking
saying i told you soheart does see,
a boy with auburn hair
grey hinted blue eyes
that's always messyalways wearing
casual
ripped up jeans&
dr.martin boots
and shirts that
the sleeves are cuffedheart do not see,
a boy who is tragically
depressed of life
who is angeris from the earth
he is born from
wishing he woulddisappear too.
A/N: deeeeeeep. I'm just going to tell you this it ain't going to be... nvm. Let see where this part leads to for the both of them cause really they're from two different worlds but however have similarities though, soon we are going to find what they are.
love you all,
ani

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Short Storynora and wolf both met at his concert, whereas this where things start to go downhill. cover credits- @negativity