Wish You Were A Better Man Lyrics Novels & Stories

I Care Less" by Tyler Johnson. I got up from my seat, pretending I didn't see the duo's faces shock-stricken. Especially Clara. She must think I am still in the hospital. (This Music Is Solely Author's Imagination) "You can go for all I care. I wouldn't try to call your name. There are better men out there, waiting to show me how beautiful love is. Let it ring in your head today... I care less! Oh! Oh!! Oh!!! I don't care. You can go and never come back. I will find somebody much better,"

You just think it's too late but it's not yet. /'Cause I am not your princess, this ain't a fairy tale I'm gonna find someone someday/ Yes. Yes, find someone. Find the better me. I'll promise I will be better this time. I won't leave you. I won't hurt you again. /Who might actually treat me well This is a big world, that was a small town There in my rear-view mirror disappearing now And it's too late for you and your white horse Now it's too late for you and your white horse

He walked toward me slowly, stopping at a professional distance. “You’ve changed,” he said quietly. “Thank you, sir, for giving me the opportunity to work in this great establishment of yours,” I replied, trying to change the topic. "What have you been up to?" He asked with a curious look, as if he were looking for a way to weaken me. “I don't think anyone who disappeared from my life has the right to ask me that question," I said, with a straight look. The words were calm but they landed. For the first time, his expression changed. He was shocked, this wasn't the Amara he used to know.

Cooper did well to starve me and now I’m lusting after random men at the bar. His name jolted me back to my dilemma and a lone tear slipped from my eyes which I wiped immediately. I won’t cry for Cooper anymore, he was probably fucking Brittany now after ruining my life. A delicious scent hit my nostrils, expensive perfume and all-male making me whip my head around. The handsome hunk was close to me, I didn’t even notice when he had come over too engrossed in my thoughts. He was tall and that body was hot, he was built differently. This man was fine.

I had never imagined that Daniel would owe me more than one life. If only he had followed protocol when allocating resources… If only he had taken my cries for help seriously… If only he had set out in time to rescue me, things wouldn't have turned out this way. But there were no "what ifs" in this world. I reached out to touch Daniel's face. He couldn't see me, let alone feel me. Leaning toward him, I whispered in his ear, "Daniel, I want you to live in guilt and condemnation for the rest of your life."

(Song: Heaven by Calum Scott) His throat tightened as the world around him seemed to blur. But the two of them who were still under the spotlight, remained sharp and vibrant. Every glance, every smile they exchanged only solidified the truth he'd been dreading. I lost her. Laura was no longer his confidante, his safe space. She belonged to Nathaniel now, and the image of their hands intertwined sent a pang of pain through him.

"Cause I know I can treat you better Than he can. And any girl like you deserves a… Gentleman So tell me why are we wasting time in all your wasted crying when you should be with me instead. I know I can treat you better!!! Better than he can! Oh oh oh oh!!" I screamed along to the lyrics at the top of my voice, dancing around under the shower and being careful not to slip and fall. Hopefully no one hears me singing. "Give me your sign Take my hands We'd be fine Promise I would never let you down Just know that you don't have to doooo this alone Promise I won't let you dooowwwnnnnn Cause I know I can treat you better!!!"

I pushed slowly backward, my ankle screaming, doubting the sudden, powerful truth of his words. “Okay. Fine. You like me? What then? I’m not going to give you what you want. I know it’s what guys like you constantly chase.” “Noooo, Trish!” he yelled, frustrated. “Can't you see? I like you because I see a light in you! Because I know for certain you can help me change, become a better person, a better man! Mom figured that out too. Maybe… just what if that’s why she left the two of us together? I want you, Trish, not for intimacy or anything like that, but so that I... I could be a better man.”

Still, Mary was smiling blissfully, hugging Chris' arm as she gloated, "I'm no longer your wife, George. Quit being so sarcastic." Chris' arm tightened around her waist as he smiled too. "Oh, don't waste your breath, Mary, or he'll get to you. Let's go home to your mansion already." 'So that the bum won't have a chance to regret.' Hearing his thoughts, I could laugh. Regret? I was the one who was worried Mary would regret this! Still, this was just getting good, and I was patient enough to wait. And just as I thought, what Chris said left Mary confused. "What mansion?"

“I always found that sentence weird. How can you fall in love with the same person a second time when you’re already in love? I know what it means, but it was weird. Now I feel it. You deserve the world. And honestly, you deserve a better, stronger man.” “I deserve you.” I correct him, and he laughs. “Let me finish. You deserve a better, stronger man, one who can give you all the happiness you deserve. I hope I’m that man, and if I’m not, if I’m lacking in any way, I can fix it. I will fix it. It’s you and me forever.” I giggled and pushed him away. “You’re insane.” My eyes rolled, and I sat up. “Do you want something to eat?”