My House 2pm Lyrics Novels & Stories

A man yelled . " Coming" James said as he left the room as mom sighed in relief. Who are these men? Who's James? "Li..listen to me carefully, some men broke into the house they have guns and they are dangerous,you have to hide with your sister in your closet there's a secret door there they won't get to you as long as you stay there...I want to go see if I can see your dad or call for help,there's no signal in the rooms except for the living room…" Mum's voice trembled as she paused.

Two Years Later ****** "Together we can make it to the end of the line. Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time! I don't know what to do I'm always in the dark. We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks!" I groan loudly and turn around on my bed to glare at Jasmine. She was over on her bed with her headphones plugged into her ear. She was singing loudly and bobbing her head to the music she was listening to, unaware of the nuisance she was causing.

Bright cold silver moon Tonight alone in my room You were here just yesterday Slight turn of the head Eyes down when you said I guess I need my life to change Seems like something's just aren't the same What could I say? I need a little more luck than a little bit Cuz every time I get stuck the words won't fit And every time that I try I get tongue tied I'll need a little good luck to get me by I need a little more help than a little bit Like the perfect one word no one's heard yet Cuz every time that I try I get tongue tied I need a little good luck to get me by this time

My Tiny Demon. “Come out, come out, wherever you are...” I sing, my voice liltin’ and manic as I move through the house, my knife gleamin’ in the faint moonlight streamin’ through the windows. “Oh, Wesley, I want to play with you, don’t ya want to play?” I sing as I skip through the hall.

“My mama left at 9 years old My father stayed out in the cold I made a promise I would never be them But here I am inside this place Suffocated by your face I choose to stay cuz I'm too scared of leaving So you're smashing frames to make me hurt And saying things that I don't deserve I sit there and take it, just like you know I would Cuz the sound of screams are easier Than just my thoughts with no one here But it's too late, but it's too late Nothing works Now I swear we'll never make it out alive Cuz we're tied up in this burning house Tied up in this burning house Tried to save us but you watched us die Now we're locked inside this burning house You won't ever let me out I see them as th

It's two am Feelin' like I just lost a friend Hope you know it's not easy, Easy for me It's two am Feelin' like I just lost a friend Hope you know this ain't easy, Easy for me And we know it's never simple, Never easy Never a clean break, no one here to save me~" Peach tighten up her close eyes. Wishing that that her tears won't betray her. "I can't, Breathe, Without you, But I have to, Breathe, Without you,

I started to hum a song when I feel his chest heaved. "All of my life, I thought I was right. Looking for something new. Stuck in my ways like old-fashioned days but all the roads lead me to you. The house that you're living in, don't make it a home. But, feeling lonely doesn't mean you're alone." I saw him smiling and I beamed proudly as I continue to sing.

He responded and I couldn't help but smile broadly at what he said. "Mine is August and Seven." I smiled and closed my eyes to listen intently at the song playing on the stereo. 'Hush When no one is around, my dear You'll find me on my tallest tiptoes Spinning in my highest heels, love Shining just for you. '

It was like she already made this her home. The song changed to Roll Wit Me by Boyz ii Men. I immediately knew someone else took over playing music. Bobbing my head to the beat, I murmured, "I wonder if these teens think I'm too depressed to notice them planning a house party," I gestured my head toward the entrance where a few of them were sneaking in a keg of beer.

He says and I giggle. “You mean house, right?” I ask him and he smacks his forehead while laughing. “Yes, I meant house. Your heart is as big as a house.” He says. “Okay.” I say as I move closer to his physical form. “I would love for you to be the Stranger In My House.”