The Way We Live *Cimorelli Story*

I can't SLEEP

Cloudy skies and Rainbows fly 

Dream about stars at night 

Take a chance and let it roam 

Hardheaded, hard as stone 

Feeling scared feeling weak 

But not anymore once at the peak 

Feel the air, not a motion 

Seem so peaceful all is floating 

See the sun set upon the hills 

Everything seem so still 

Keep your chin held high 

Problems will just fly by 

Just upon the moon 

Will be a cow jumping over soon 

Fables to be told 

There is me when you are cold 

There is you and there is me 

But together each other will see 

C L E A R L Y

I wrote down on a piece of paper. I was writing my next poem to put on my blog if I show them to my sisters, they might like them and out them in our album. I've always likes it, when they liked my poems. They have deeply meaning to my and its like a wild imagination running in my head as I jot down my ideas right from my noggin. Nothing's planned out because threats the free life I roam.

I added some humor into it like the cow jumping over the moon indicating some children rhymeries I've been told as a toddler. I t there thinking about the next song Cimorelli the Band should do. It's been awhile since our last one. Christina told us to brainstorm some song lyrics and to think of the next cover. I was thinking a acapell would be nice, but what song.

Maybe song feel good music that makes you feel good from a bad day. Here in the Cimorelli house, it's rarely a bad day and that's when someone eats all the Nutella. I got it! Maybe we could do a cover of a acoustic of one of our songs.

I ran downstairs to be tolerated by mom telling me about my habit of being a klutzy. I know it and don't want to be reminded of it! I passed by the fan mail box. Shoot, forgot to do it! Whatever, I rushed to Christina that was talking to Amy about our album. I tripped and fell. Good thing I didn't pass out and forget my idea! Oops, spoke to soo-

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I woke up again and see my mom and Christina hovering me with a warm towel rested on my forehead.  

"What happened?"  

"We'll ,you kind of runner down the stairs, but that's not what made you fall it was one of the boys toys." Mom said sweetly.  

"Oh, why were I running down the stairs?"  

Christina's phone ring so it left me and mom in awkward answering silence.

"Um?..So the answer?"

"I think you were rushing to tell Christina something."

"Oh, OK, so when I tripped I fell into the floor and blacked out?"

"Correct." Mom walked out the door and tried to remember what I was going to say to Christina. Whatever. 

I looked in my book of poetry I had on my nightstand. I looked out my window, it was night time. I guess I was out very long considering that I last remember it was only noon. I looked and saw poem. It's about something I truly care about. That you will never be alone. I'm definitely not alone. I laughed inside my brain. I checked the clock seeing it's 12:00 a.m. I'm not tired and guessing it was only Christina and Mom, the other's must be sleeping. 

I heard Christina coming up. "Sup Kath. Why up so late?" "Um..I passed out and now I can't sleep. What about you?" "Can't sleep either and hungry." My stomach growled and we burst out laughing, but not loud enough to wake Amy up. We both walked downstairs and checked the fridge. 

"So Kath. Earlier you were rushing to me. What was that about?"

"Mom told me that I was rushing to tell you something and tripped over the boys toys."

"Do you remember what it was?" 

"Kinda." 

"What were you doing after mom left?"

"Writing in my poem book."

"Can I see it?"

"Sure." I ran upstairs to our room and snatched my poem book. I ran back downstairs to see Christina stuffing her face with the leftover pizza we ate for dinner. "fatso" I mumbled under my breath. 

"So got it?"

I nodded. We went downstairs to the sound proof studio, instrument thingy. 

She started looking and took pieces of my song book and mashed them together creating some awesome ones. We didn't use my lastest one because that one was going my blog. I can't wait for our album and our upcoming tour. Let's just hope none of us break the news..or break wind.

A/N: Katherine can't remember what she was thinking! Earlier I debated whether I should make a deja vu moment or not, but then decided not to because I just didn't want something that didn't sound like me. I never had a deja vu moment and frankly earlier I didn't know how to spell it....Don't judge.