When I was your man
Description
"I should have bought you flowers and held your hand
Should have gave all my hours when I had the chance
Take you to every party cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby is dancing, but he's dancing with another man.
Although it hurts I'll be the first to say that I was wrong
Oh, I know I'm probably much too late
To try and apologize for my mistakes
But I just want you to know
I hope he buys you flowers, I hope he holds your hand
Give you all his hours when he has the chance
Take you to every party cause I remember how much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done when I was your man!"
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I know I have so many stories to finish, but I'm very much lacking inspiration for them right now.
However I did get inspired by this song by Bruno Mars so here I am, writing a new one-shot
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=apSySRoMB3M
Foreword
The mornings are never the same anymore… nothing is the same anymore.
But the mornings are the worst. One might think that the nights would be lonely, and they are, but opening my eyes as the sunlight floods my bedroom and realizing time and time again that you are not by my side, that it wasn’t a dream, is the most piercing pain I have ever had to endure.
It’s still as strong as that very first day, when I jumped out of bed, frantically searching for you in all the cold rooms, stumbling forwards crying your name, trying to tell myself that you hadn’t left me.
That small fleeting moment of peace while waking up, followed by the panic, the realization, and the always present feeling of having something ripped out of my chest, it hurts.
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