“If melody is my destiny

Then what’s left of me

I’ll give to you

If next to me

Is all that you need to be

Would you settle for fantasy

If it’s the best you could do

Can I have my cake?

Can I have you too?

Would you follow me?

Could I ask you to?

Would the world between us

break these ties

We’ve work so hard to realize

Can a postcard say

What I see in your eyes?

Could I ever break away?

Would I be satisfied

and find peace inside

Rolling half my life

over broken white lines

Can I have my cake?

Can I have you too?

Would you follow me?

Could I ask you to?

Will I wake up one morning

and see your face

and streaks on the window

that the rainstorm makes

Could you bear all the weight

and the strength that it takes

could I ever break away

Can I have my cake?
Can I have you too?

Would you follow me?

Could I ask you to?

Would the world between us

break these ties

We’ve work so hard to realize

Can a postcard say

What I see in your eyes?

Could I ever break away?”

                “Why the hell aren’t you kissing her right now?” Erica asked in my ear, making me smile through my tears; she sounded awed and I couldn’t help but to chuckle as I watched Ashley take a quick drink of water. I shrugged; it was a legitimate question because that’s all I really wanted to do. Fights be damned. I had pretty much forgiven her; I just wanted her.

                “I’ll be right back,” I informed her, “Or maybe not.” Erica just nodded as I made my way to the side of the stage where a door led to backstage. There was a bouncer standing there but he must’ve been informed to let me in because as soon as I told him my name I was ushered backstage to a small dressing room. I could hear Ashley even more clearly, there must’ve been speakers set up in the room or something because I could every word as she started talking again.