Your Reality

(Disclaimer: Yes, I know Bella is most like Monika, but this song describes me when I was younger when I was obsessed over Damian. This, and the next upcoming song I'll post.)

Kelsey: *muffled* Uh, can you hear me? Uh, can you hear me?

Kelsey: *clear* Uh, can you hear me? So, you know how I've been like, practicing piano and stuff? And *glitch* I'm not really any good at it yet... Like, at all! But, I wrote you a song. *glitch* And I was kinda hoping I could show it to you cuz I worked really, really hard on it. Sooo, yeah! *plays a little jingle*

Kelsey: *Starts playing the piano* Every day, I imagine a future where I can be with you. In my hand, is a pen that'll write a poem of me and you. The ink flows down into a dark puddle. Just move your hand. Write the way into his heart. But in this world of infinite choices, what will it take just to find that special day? What will it take just to find that special day? *Star starts playing the guitar* Have I found everybody a fun assignment to do today? When you're here, everything that we do is fun for them anyway. When I can't even read my own feelings, what good are words, when a smile says it all? And if this world won't write me an ending, what will it take just for me to have it all? *Bella starts playing the flute and Emma starts playing the chimes* Does my pen only write bitter words for those who are dear to me? *Gray starts playing the violin* Is it love if I take you or is it love if I set you free? The ink flows down into a dark puddle. How can you write love into reality? If I can't hear the sound of your heartbeat, what do you call love in your reality, and in your reality, if I don't know how to love you, I'll leave you be.

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