Carter's p.o.v
I am currently with Bradley. We are getting ready to visit my mom's grave.
I am wearing skinny jeans and a one of dad's merch tees. My hair is in a pony tail, and it's curled.
I'm wearing foundation and mascara. "Ready?" Bradley asked me as he handed me a few roses for my mom.
"Yeah." I smiled. We got out of the house and went to the car. We got in and Brad began to drive towards the graveyard.
"I miss my mom," I sighed. "It just sucks, but I'm grateful for what happened, it lead me to my dad, career, and you." I weakly smiled.
"I know your mum misses you too, love." He said smiling at me. We finally got to the graveyard. Of course, we were followed by paps.
We parked and walked over to my mom's grave. "Hey mom. Just came to visit you." I said as I sat down and cleaned the dried up leaves from her grave.
I set the roses down. "I miss you and dad so much." I said sighing. Bradley took pictures and then sat next to me.
"Daisy, thank you for creating a beautiful and amazing daughter, I love her so much." Bradley said kissing my cheek.
We sat there for a while, then decided to leave. We got in the car, and drove towards the house. I posted one of the pictures Brad took.
'@CarterCaylen: not a day goes by where I don't think about you.❤️ I miss you more than words can explain. Thank you for blessing me with my fans, @jccaylen @TheVamps @5sosoffical @OurSecondLife, and so many more wonderful people. I know you and dad are watching over me. I love you, forever and always Momma.💋❤️'
When we got home, we headed up to my room. "Carter? Are you home?" I heard Kian. "Yeah in my room." I yelled back. "Hey, i'm gonna go get Hazel food." he said. I nodded and he left.
I sat and began to think. I got my music journal. I got a pen and began writing.
"Make an amazing song, babe." Brad said kissing my cheek. I smiled as he sat on my bed.
After 3 hours, I had my song.
I can't sleep tonight. Wide awake and so confused. Everything's in line, but I am bruised. I need a voice to echo. I need a light to take me home, I kinda need a hero, is it you?
I never see the forest for the trees. I could really use your melody. Baby I'm a little blind. I think its time for you to find me.
Can you be my nightingale? Sing to me, I know you're there. You could be my sanity. Bring me peace, sing me to sleep. Say you'll be my nightingale.
Somebody speak to me, cause i'm feeling like hell. Need you to answer me, I'm overwhelmed. I need a voice to echo, I need a light to take me home, I need a star to follow, I dont know.
I never see the forest for the trees. I could really use your melody. Baby I'm a little blind, I think it's time for you to find me Can you be my nightingale? Sing to me, I know you're there. You could be my sanity. Bring me peace, sing me to sleep.
Say you'll be my nightingale. I don't know what I'd do without you, Your words are like a whisper cutting through. As long as you are with me here tonight, I'm good.
Can you be my nightingale? Feels so close, I know you're there. Oh, nightingale. Sing to me, I know you're there. 'Cause baby you're my sanity. You bring me peace, sing me to sleep. Say you'll be my nightingale. Oh. Mm, mn. mm.
"That is a beautiful song, baby." Brad said kissing my cheek. "Thanks babe." I said kissing his lips. Scooter walked in. "Hey! You have 3 meet and Greets tomorrow, also one preformance. 5sos are back in town and they want you to sing 'Out Of My Limit","She Looks So Perfect", && "Amnesia"" Scooter said.
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