Lyrics For Poker Face Novels & Stories

Because I know that I shouldn't, it is not good for me. Hm, we keep this love in this photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts were never broken And time's forever frozen still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home. My eyes were closed, it looks like he want to say something? And what's with the emotions in his voice was breathtaking, perfect! In fact beyond perfection, the rhythm he was playing on guitar was something else.

Who's face didn't seem clear. He made his way on the middle of stage and now he could be seen clear. Alesa was really confused as why there was a spot light on her and ace. Soon two mens dressed in black came into stage with mic and placed onto stage. The music started playing in the background and ace started to sing. [At my worst - pink sweats] Can I call you baby? Can you be my friend? Can you be my lover up until the very end? Let me show you love, oh, I don't pretend

Roshni:How can you just walk away from me, When all I can do is watch you, Leave Cause we share the laughter, And the pain, We even share the tears Your the only one who really, Knew me at all So take a look at me now There's nothing left,just space, There's nothing left here to remind me, Just the memory of your face o take a look at me nooow, There's nothing left,just space, And you coming back to me, Is against the odds, And that's what I gotta faaaacee Roshni sang and turned around tyler went to stage and stopped. Tyler:I wish I could just make you, Turn around, Turn around and see me cry,

And a few couples here and there. I could feel eyes on me it felt weird like a caress and for some reason I decide to look around. My eyes came to a stop on a tall guy, wait, he seemed manly I'm not sure how old he might be. His face was really beautiful, strong jaws and high cheekbone, his lips were in pressed in a grim line so couldn't say, straight nose and his hair seemed gelled back. His face was without expression, exactly what I'd call poker face, one I'd never be able to pull off even of my life depended on it.

No one else was around. “Don’t you dare run, baby,” he said, whispering in my ear. I exhaled slowly and begged my body not to betray me. I was so close to losing it, breaking down and crying. I can’t do that now, I just cannot. I looked up into his eyes and he smiled. He had the best damn poker face on the planet, maybe better than my father. I had no clue what he was thinking. Was he going to rape me to prove a point? Maybe kill me and leave my body on Dustin’s doorstep? I’d believe any scenario. I almost wanted him to be angry and to show it, then I’d know what I was in for. But this quiet cool, it was even worse.

I want him to know what I feel through this song. “Nice girls always finished last shoud’ve know that gave you my heart and you fucked around and broke that so sad pretty boys hurt you so bad boy you played me did me so shady got me in my feelings I can’t even trust lately you so lame, took me as a game karma where you at? You better have my back cause you know damn well I didn’t deserve that, Oh I finna lose it, got me lookin’ stupid from now on ima be ruthless.” I couldn't hold back the tears in my eyes but I quickly wiped them away as I continued singing, my eyes remained with hers. I can’t read the content of his expression right now but I only know one.

I split my thought on his face “And actually I do,” he lied, I can tell “No, you don’t” I defended, you just manipulate “I do and with the time being you’ll too,” he jeeringly challenged me, Oh never in my world, “I’ll Never!” I exclaimed in annoyance “Ahan? Is that so?” he exclaimed teaser “Yes,” I said with a pouty and furrowed face, staring at his tempting sharp face “Oh, don't look at me like this, that little pouty face turns me on," he said and I looked away, "Since I’m happy then why don’t we celebrate it?”

His done with his juice and look at the big glass window, that cover above and below of the whole floor. “Hey, you know I envy you? You can be devoid of emotions, you're so good with that poker face of yours, nobody can tell what's on your mind? If you're happy or sad, or do you even get angry?” “Hmmm.” He pushed the empty glass and loved to annoy this man. “Here we go again to your hmm? I really want to slap you.” “Hmmm?” He laughed inside him, as how HiVi, eyes grow wide from his intentional reply.

Tears instantly bubbled up in my eyes as I realized what was happening but then I did my best to hold them back he was trying to humiliate me I could see that, the very least I could do for myself is not make it so easy for him and so I did my best to maintain a poker face that they don't allow any emotion to filter into it so that he wouldn't to know that my mood was already a squashed I forced a smile on my face as I interacted with the guests. Despite how friendly I was being some people looked as if they didn't even want to see me at the party and I guess they had some problems that they had to deal with personally when I was standing alone once a man came towards me with a glass in his

His voice didn't sound sarcastic, but I knew he was being sarcastic somehow I gave him a nonchalant shrug, "Of course, you're stuck here with me, can it get any luckier than this?" A short annoyed breathe parted his lips, "It doesn't." I shot him a small glare as I shuffled through the cards, "How about we spice this up?" I asked and he nodded, ushering me to carry on, "Strip poker?" I asked with a bright smile. His eyes shot to mine and gave me a terrified look. I chuckled in return, "I am kidding, no way I am stripping in this cold," I shivered at the idea alone, "We can play for questions."