Title : It's Over
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Pairing : None
Rating : Safe, G
Genre : One-shot, Music FF, Bad Ending Written with
: It's Over - Cinema Bizarre
Note: I know, now you are freed from time, but I just had to write something about it. I have not followed much, but I've always liked. To hell if you are a copy of Tokio Hotel, or if 50% are gay, I have always sensed something in their music. I cried the whole time while writing and listening to the song, because I love to hurt me.
Dedicated to: Cinema Bizarre thank them for the emotions that have given us \u0026lt;3
was started so , perhaps as a game or as a pastime.
Five guys with totally different interests, but with a common passion: music. It was as if the guitar
Yu shouted his feelings that he could not express in words, it was as if the battery Shin beat the rhythm of his heart, strong and decided it was as if the low Kiro caressing the notes, making them scroll and join the other was as if the keyboard Rom3o it all, making the song unique in its own way, and finally, it was as if his voice scratchy Strify keeps turning in his head even if I was not their biggest fan. Because in the end the chorus you clung to the sides of the brain and decided not to come off, bringing the end to hear about all the other songs and say "But not bad at the bottom." At first you seemed
the draft of Tokio Hotel, which had taken advantage of the success of the latter to favor his own, but after a while 'you realize that they have nothing to equal the part of German origin.
"Do not go wastin 'time on somethin' else
If you lose me now, I'll lose myself
Hey it's just you and me now
Hey it's just you and me now"
Days go by and with the passage of time admit that maybe - a little - you like. I mean, listen to their songs a couple of times a day and take a ride on their myspace to check the news. Buy the first magazines to be unlucky because there is an interview with them or serve them with an attached poster. The laws, ironic smile to the phrases from which your eyes can not come off. Do you think the end is not so much failures, but I still prefer another type of musical genre. In the CD store, a day comes to hand you their latest CD also contains bonus tracks. Since you have nothing to lose and you have the afternoon free, you decide to listen and then buy it. Throughout the album there is in particular a song about you and that you like, you feel the rhythm that beats in the blood and the singer's voice invites you to sing. Sure what you're doing you print the lyrics and pass a good part of the day trying to learn to be able to sing in the shower or when you have not shot this song in my ears. Slowly walk to listen to them all day and the only site you visit on the Internet is the profile of one of them to control every second whether online or not. Clogging his folder with messages of appreciation and encouragement, maybe even love if you lost your head for that boy. If you go to any newsstand and get their pictures do not hesitate to buy it, you subscribe to their official website to get previews of all their new business, also decided to get an account on the forum to discuss with the other girls. And in the end you realize that you like, now you're a fan, you know all the lyrics by heart and can not help but listen at least three times a day. The only thing you want for your birthday and find someone in the group in a gift package, so that we can do whatever you want. Unfortunately, but better than nothing, you get a ticket to go to a concert in Germany. Do not believe me, you cry, you might get married with that piece of paper because you have made life a paradise. Forget the rest, do the countdown of days before the concert and while doing exactly the same things they do. Shin's shoes are blue? If your are white, the colors of blue with a marker. Yu has made a tattoo on his arm? Get the trattopen and we'll do the same, hovering over the glue to make it last longer. You are hopeless, now the Cinema Bizarre have taken possession of your brain. Two days before the show you your bags, by itself, no worries because you know your destination well. Get a little money from his wallet and a few bottle of water, grab the CD and the jacket. Arriving at the entrance, hoping that no one is, but already there is a row absurd. Puffs, you sit there and wait to tomorrow, a group of girls approaching you and asking you to like being a member of the Cinema. Smiled and say his name, blushing a bit '. Although they smile and nod, listing all the good qualities of the boy. They sit next to you and eventually make friends, as if you knew all along. Talk about everything, anything, make you compliments for the tattoo, but you admit that you did with trattopen and not with the ink. They laugh, have fun and consider you one of them. For a moment you feel yourself part of the family, you feel happy.
When the man security guard opens the door entrance, you feel faint. Take the ticket, scream, run as hard as possible to place right in front of the stage. And you'll make it, see it straight in the eye. The music goes in a circle, see them live is your drug, and only you would use your voice to sing their songs. Minute by minute, second after second, bring the hand to Strify and he smiles, tight. And you might faint, cry, do not wash his hand for centuries. When finished, satisfied, try to talk with your new friends, but you see them cry like fountains. You shrug, you probably will be as happy as you.
"Thank you for your support, your encouragement and your love. This last will live forever in our hearts. Stay Bizarre! "
Last? You heard right? No, do not believe it and we laugh over and you are absolutely convinced that it's all fucked up. But then when you see the tears bathe even the face of the five boys, yield.
"You are circulating in my system
takin 'over my transmission
circulating in my system
Destroying me and all my visions"
"Strify, it's okay"
Strify shook his head, still with the tears that blurred vision. I do not want to believe .. that would not be the last live with the rest of the group. Yu went to hug him tight as only he could do, and then finally followed Kiro Rom3o. Shin was in a corner, still in shock, with the drumsticks narrow between the palms. The broke, dropping them on the ground together with a small puddle of tears that had formed a few minutes before. See the work of the group, all the effort and love that we had put fly away from their hands like sand had definitely split in half.
"I Still Have These pictures of you here
How can all I feel turn into fear
Hey it's just you and me now
I Said hey it's just you and me now"
All five boys settled down tools in the truck and shut the door firmly white. It would probably be the last time that they would do together. With a smile but his lips contracted with pain, they said goodbye with a wave of his hand. Different ways, opposing interests. However, the music was the only golden thread that united them closely. Maybe the thread was too light and fine, so he had split.
Unfortunately, those scenes could not argue and be left out, it was so hard to go that way.
"We stay in touch"
If you were promised, and surely all of us would have tried hard to keep the promise.
had to be strong not to cry, not to give in to pain, to find a new way to do.
And you know it, that would have happened sooner or later. However, just when did you come ... it's all gone. However, continue to listen to their songs, shouting in your head, to buy all the posters and gadgets that remained to them.
not end up throwing away those five guys and the memories you have with them, if you ever capiterà di guardare una foto di uno di loro dirai: "Oh, è quello dei Cinema Bizarre!" Per te saranno sempre insieme. Per sempre.
Alla fine, per te, forse... It's not really over
Spero vi sia piaciuta almeno un po'. Remember, Stay Bizarre!
