Chapter One ( Art of letting go)

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I'LL BE

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful

Stop me and steal my breath.

And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky

Never revealing their depth.

Tell me that we belong together,

Dress it up with the trappings of love.

I'll be captivated,

I'll hang from your lips,

Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above.

[Chorus:]

I'll be your crying shoulder,

I'll be love's suicide

I'll be better when I'm older,

I'll be the greatest fan of your life.

And rain falls angry on the tin roof

As we lie awake in my bed.

You're my survival, you're my living proof.

My love is alive and not dead.

Tell me that we belong together.

Dress it up with the trappings of love.

I'll be captivated,

I'll hang from your lips,

Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

[Chorus]

And I've dropped out, I've burned up, I've fought my way back from the dead.

I've tuned in, turned on, remembered the things that you said

[Chorus:]

I'll be your crying shoulder,

I'll be love's suicide

I'll be better when I'm older,

I'll be the greatest fan of your...

I'll be your crying shoulder,

I'll be love's suicide

I'll be better when I'm older,

I'll be the greatest fan of your life.

The greatest fan of your life.

...greatest fan of your life.

I sigh and put aside my guitar. Again, I'm here in my balcony looking at the stars (they are shining like diamonds). *i sighed again* i remember how we look at this together. (Holding hands with my head on his shoulder). It was perfect then not because of the stars and the moon that shines in this dark blue night but because i'm with him. The man I love with all of my heart. "I smile."

Suddenly reality awakes me. Tears running through my eyes like there's no tommorow. "Why?" It was the same question i ask myself over and over, why do you have to go leave me. It's killing me. It almost three years since you said GOODBYE. "Are you happy now?"

"Bella!" napalingon ako. I nod. "Just give me i minute," i said.

It's Zach my bandmate. May GiG kasi kame ngayon.

Hey,! "Did i forgot to introduce myself?""Sorry naman."

Well, I'm Isabella Rodriguez, 18, Vocalist. I like to play instruments. And i love my "Baby GeLo" it's my guitar!. Ok, thats for now.

"Bella!, com'on let's rock it!" Zach.

"Hey! Bell," are you ready? tanong ni Jigger.

"I nodded"

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