11**I have been in love and been alone. I have traveled over many miles to find a home. There's that little place in side of me, That I never thought could take control of everything. But now I just spend all my time With anyone who makes me feel the way she does. **
Quatre rubbed the sore muscles in his neck and stretched as he got out of bed and began his morning ritual. First he would take a shower, followed by shaving and brushing his teeth and then he would get dressed in the outfit placed discreetly on his bed by his assistant. Following that he would head down to the dining room for breakfast, two cups of coffee and a piece of toast, then he would head to the office for the day. After he got to the office his time was his own. He sat at his desk and dreamed. He dreamed of a girl. Ironically, a girl he knew only from his dreams.
**Cause I only feel alive when I dream at night. Even though she's not real it's all right. Cause I only feel alive when I dream at night. Every move that she makes holds my eye, And I fall for her every time. **
He knew what she felt like in his arms. He knew what her lips tasted like. He knew how her hair smelled. He recalled the previous night's dream with an absent smile and rubbed the back of his neck again. They had been lying comfortably on the living room couch, an old black and white movie on TV. He would gently kiss her hair, breathing in her scent and she would stir lightly before rising up and kissing him. Then they would lie down together and finish the movie. And then, when the movie ended, so did the dream and he would return to this world.
**I've so many things I want to say, I'll be ready when the perfect moment comes my way. I have never known what's right for me, Till the night she opened up my heart and set it free. But now I just spend all my time, With anyone who makes me feel the way she does. **
He was sitting at the candle lit table staring at her beautiful face. She was gorgeous, yes, but she was cold. Not anything at all like his dream girl. "I'm sorry, Marie. It's over." Marie flipped her long brown hair over her shoulder and nodded; silently adding 'at least I kept him longer than all the others.' Before standing and kissing him quietly. "We'll still be friends?" he asked. Marie smiled at the oddly bittersweet feeling. "We could have had something pretty special," she whispered before drying her tears. Quatre hung his head as she walked away. He had only dated her because he almost felt closer to his dream girl when he was with her. He headed home and when he got there he went straight to bed to dream about his true love.
**Cause I only feel alive when I dream at night. Even though she's not real it's all right. Cause I only feel alive when I dream at night. Every move that she makes holds my eye, And I fall for her, every time. **
That night she had softly caressed his face with her hand as her eyes filled with tears. "I have to go now." she turned away, but he caught her hand and looked at her with pleading eyes. "Why? Why are you leaving?" She turned back to him with a sad smile. "It could never be. I love you, you know I do, but-" She turned and pulled away, wiping her eyes on her sleeve. "At least tell me your name," he pleaded. She shook her head with her lips pursed. "I can't. Not yet. But I will see you again." She kissed him and began to fade away. He cursed and sat up in bed, tears running down his face. He knew he was running out of time, but he would find her and make her his wife.
**And now I just spend all my time With anyone who makes me feel the way she does. Cause I only feel alive when I dream at night. Even though she's not real it's all right. Cause I only feel alive when I dream at night. Every move that she makes holds my eye. Cause I only feel alive when I dream at night. Even though she's not real it's all right. **
Far away on the other side of Tokyo, Lita came out of a deep sleep and stretched with a smile. It looked like the beginning of a beautiful day.
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