*these next few parts will be focused on troye's new ep. it's incredible, go listen to it if you haven't already*
We went to some garden up on a rooftop.
He brought this guitar with him.
I was slightly confused but open to any idea.
He told me that he had a song for me to listen to. I was kind of scared because he didn't mention any songs before, but I knew he could sing so I was all ears.
"This one is called Wild.
This one is for you.
I wrote this one for you."
He started strumming what seems to be an acoustic version of an electronic feeling song.
Trying hard not to fall
On the way home
You were trying to wear me down, down
Kissing up on fences
And up on walls
On the way home
I guess it's all working out, now
He stopped.
"I'm sorry, I just can't, I...this song means a lot to me"
He continued.
'Cause there's still too long to the weekend
Too long till I drown in your hands
Too long since I've been a fool, oh
Leave this blue neighbourhood
Never knew loving could hurt this good, oh
And it drives me wild
Cause when you look like that
I've never ever wanted to be so bad, oh
It drives me wild
You're driving me wild, wild, wild
You're driving me wild, wild, wild
You're driving me wild
White noise in my mind
Won't calm down
You're all I think about
Running on the music
And night highs
But when the light's out
It's me and you now, now
Cause there's still too long to the weekend
Too long till I drown in your hands
Too long since I've been a fool, oh
Leave this blue neighbourhood
Never knew loving could hurt this good, oh
And it drives me wild
Cause when you look like that
I've never ever wanted to be so bad, oh
It drives me wild
You're driving me wild, wild, wild
"This is my favorite line."
You make my heart shake
Bend and break
But I can't turn away
And it's driving me wild
You're driving me wild
Leave this blue neighbourhood
Never knew loving could hurt this good, oh
And it drives me wild
Cause when you look like that
I've never ever wanted to be so bad, oh
It drives me wild
You're driving me wild, wild, wild
The song came to the end and he took a breath.
I didn't know how to react.
How did he write that about me?
I have never been important enough to someone to the point that they write a song about me.
T: Yeah, well, that's a song a wrote. Yup I already told you earlier about that. I just, yeah. I really like it.
C: I loved it. A lot.
T: You're easy to write about.
He seriously knows how to make me feel some sort of way and I hate it so much.
GAH, I AM SO IN LOVE.
C: Well, thank you. I will cherish it forever. Acoustic is my favorite thing too.
T: You're my favorite thing.
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Written By Me, Connor | (Tronnor)
FanfictionConnor Franta writes journals about everything. Troye Sivan included. Watch his life unravel before your eyes as you become intertwined with Connor's thoughts of happiness, sadness, and everything in between. {AU}
