Hoobastank Perfect Person Lyrics Novels & Stories

You need to be proud of yourself first before the other people are proud of who you are. That night I couldn't sleep so I went outside and walked to the shore. I like the chilly breeze of air to my skin. The beautiful sound of the ocean at night brings music to my ears. I sit down and watch the bright moon and the stars. I wonder what my mom is doing right now. I”m sure she’s mad at me and my dad for helping me to escape that night. While I’m in a daze, someone suddenly sat by my side and it shocked me, “The moon is so beautiful together with the stars.”

My breath catches Because this time he is not promising perfection He is promising effort He is promising honesty He is promising us I step closer and rest my hand on his chest His heartbeat jumps Mine follows “You don’t have to be perfect” I whisper “You just have to stay You just have to choose us every day And I will choose you too” His throat moves hard His hands reach for mine slowly like he’s asking without words I let him hold me Because this time it feels right This time it feels earned This time it feels ours A soft ringing echoes from outside the hallway “They’re calling us” he says with a small smile “We should go down”

I watch the other groups no one's raising their hands. There. I remember now. It's our favourite song. “Every night I lie in bed, the brightest colours fill my head. A million dreams are keeping me awake”. I sing out loud without even knowing. I look at Annalia and see as her face beams with happiness. She looks at me and then joins me. The song brings back a lot of memories. I remember when she bawled her eyes out after watching THE GREATEST SHOWMAN. “For the world, we're gonna make”. She ends with a final note. I hear applause from Mariquita and then the rest of the people there. “A million dreams by Hugh Jackman”. I say after it stops.

Chapter 47: Part 2 * Dare to be someone no one ever thought you'd be. Dare to become the best version of yourself. Dare to work on your self-development rather than spending time doing meaningless things. I Dare you! ---- Queenebunoluwa15.* * Happy New month, guys!!! I hope and pray that this new month brings us all, happiness and joy. * At that moment, Perfect by Ed Sheeran began playing in the background. I found a love for me

Mayra asked him giggling. "Oh Come on Mayra. It was almost four years back!" Jay said pouting and Mayra started laughing loudly. "Seems like yesterday though. Idiot!" Mayra replied remembering the day. -------------------FLASHBACK--------------------- Song- At my worst by Pink Sweats. "I need somebody who can love me at my worst, Know I am not perfect but I hope you see my worth! It's only you nobody new, I will put you first, And for you, I swear girl I'll do the worst!"

Darling, just hold my hand Be my girl, I'll be your man I see my future in your eyes Baby, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song When I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful I don't deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight Baby, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song I have faith in what I see Now I know I have met an angel in person And she looks perfect I don't deserve this You look perfect tonight The microphones hissed sharply, marking the end of the song. Karaoke Feedback; #That was….something**smiley face# Score: 2561 "That.. that was torture…"

Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh You've just got to turn it up loud when the flames get higher Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh We're all misfits living in a world on fire Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh You've just got to turn it up loud when the flames get higher Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us We didn't even know when we eventually fell asleep

“I love you. I hope you will be incredibly happy. That man loves you and I hope he makes you the happiest woman, you deserve to be.” Those words caused Melody to pause at the chapel entrance. At that moment, the song Perfect by Ed Sheeran began to play throughout the place. “Ready?” She wasn’t, not at that moment, not in a million years. “Melody...” “I can’t do this,” she whispered before turning away, heading for the limo.

He looped the path. “You know what? Everything I did was because I needed to be perfect. The perfect council. The perfect friend. Perfect for everything. Love is not even a thing for me. My stepfather and stepbrother wanted perfection. You! You are the only one who ruined it! Who stained it!” Josh ranted. His nerves loosened. His neck moved with vibration. His mouth never grew tired. He told everything. The pain. The stress. Everything. “Everybody expects something, but you don’t have to pretend, Mr. President.” Tristan’s voice was low. The temper in his mind cooled a bit.

“Then you're basically admitting that you know you’re basic, just like the rest of us. And you know it. I wonder where this superiority complex came from. Probably from always being praised and treated higher than everyone else. But deep down you know you are not that special. But you’ll do everything to try and get rid of those thoughts, which is why you were so desperate for my approval. Because if there’s one person that isn’t going along with what everyone says and praising you for absolutely nothing. Then your world fucking shatters. And what’s revealed, is incompetency.” END OF FIRST ARC