What then, if I loose you.
The young woman sat silently in he hotel room, she hated this part of her job but she didn’t really trust these decisions to her Manager anymore. She sighed and looked at the papers again she shook her head and picked up the CD Case that had been set on the table a little bit ago by one of the yes men for the lable and walked over placing the CD into the player sighed and went and stretched out over the bed starring up at the ceiling waiting for the first song on the CD to play.
The opening notes were fast and she wasn’t to sure she liked it. But then as the lead singer’s voice washed over her with the first words of the song she was lost in the song.
I carry the burden that pulls your
Wrist upon my shoulders
And this weight seems so unbearable
Your tomb is where your heart is,
I should have told her
Everything made it seem so terrible
She sat up on the bed and grabbed the CD case she flipped it open and pulled the small book from with in it and flipped through looking for a picture of the band but finding none. She huffed and laid back again listening to the song.
To cry is to know that you’re alive
But my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I’ve been buried alive by love
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
It was killing her not having a face to look at as the song continued. She got up making her way over to the table and sat down dragging her lap top over to her she typed into the search engine looking for pictures of the Band HIM and there lead singer Ville Valo.
Yesterday was the first time you’re so much colder
Then you got someone insatiable
Your home is there in the darkness,
I should have told her
And embrace the fire indestructible
Well to die is to know that you’re alive
And my river of blood wont run dry
I never wanted to fool you, no
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I’ve been buried alive by love
She stared she couldn’t help but stare at this man, he was beautiful. Not her type but he was very good looking. Skinny as hell which was amusing she wondered if he was anorexic. She sat back listening as the song continued she nodded and grabbed her cellphone and calling her manager. “Yes, I like it...yes, Set up a meeting please.” She smiled. “Really thats great,” She nodded. “Bring him on up here.”
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
If I should die before I wakeThere aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
Oh, it seems to cry is to know that you’re alive
And my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you, no
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And its dead since oh you’re gone
A cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I’ve been
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile, oh, baby
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
I’ve been buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
Buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
As the last notes filtered from the player she heard a soft knock at her room door. She smiled softly climbing to her feet again she made her way over. Quickly looking through the peep hole she opened the door smiling brightly at her manager and the tall Skinny man standing on the other side of the door.
“Amy this is Ville Valo,” Her Manager said.
Amy smiled and nodded. “Come on in Mr. Valo,” She said stepping back from the door.
“Please call me Ville,” He said. “Mr. Valo is my Daddy.”
She couldn’t suppress the giggle that escaped. “Daddy?”
He arched an eyebrow. “I suppose I am a bit old to call my Dad Daddy it just stuck.”
She giggled again. “Well, come in I suppose we should get to know each other Villa,” She said smiling.
“Ville,” He said stepping into the room and looking around.
She frowned confused by him repeating his name then shrugged and followed him into the room. “Would you like something to drink?” She asked
He looked around then back at her. “Whatever your having,” He responded. “Do you mind if I smoke?” He asked.
She shook her head. “As long as you do it on the balcolny it won’t bother me.” She responded.
He nodded. “Not a problem,”
She watched him go out on the balcolny and nodded. “This could work.”
The opening notes were fast and she wasn’t to sure she liked it. But then as the lead singer’s voice washed over her with the first words of the song she was lost in the song.
I carry the burden that pulls your
Wrist upon my shoulders
And this weight seems so unbearable
Your tomb is where your heart is,
I should have told her
Everything made it seem so terrible
She sat up on the bed and grabbed the CD case she flipped it open and pulled the small book from with in it and flipped through looking for a picture of the band but finding none. She huffed and laid back again listening to the song.
To cry is to know that you’re alive
But my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I’ve been buried alive by love
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
It was killing her not having a face to look at as the song continued. She got up making her way over to the table and sat down dragging her lap top over to her she typed into the search engine looking for pictures of the Band HIM and there lead singer Ville Valo.
Yesterday was the first time you’re so much colder
Then you got someone insatiable
Your home is there in the darkness,
I should have told her
And embrace the fire indestructible
Well to die is to know that you’re alive
And my river of blood wont run dry
I never wanted to fool you, no
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I’ve been buried alive by love
She stared she couldn’t help but stare at this man, he was beautiful. Not her type but he was very good looking. Skinny as hell which was amusing she wondered if he was anorexic. She sat back listening as the song continued she nodded and grabbed her cellphone and calling her manager. “Yes, I like it...yes, Set up a meeting please.” She smiled. “Really thats great,” She nodded. “Bring him on up here.”
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
If I should die before I wakeThere aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
Oh, it seems to cry is to know that you’re alive
And my river of tears has run dry
I never wanted to fool you, no
But a cold heart is a dead heart
And its dead since oh you’re gone
A cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I’ve been
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die,
Rescue me with your smile, oh, baby
If I should die before I wake
There aint no one my soul to take
If I wake before I die, rescue me with your smile
I’ve been buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
Buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
I’ve been buried alive by love
As the last notes filtered from the player she heard a soft knock at her room door. She smiled softly climbing to her feet again she made her way over. Quickly looking through the peep hole she opened the door smiling brightly at her manager and the tall Skinny man standing on the other side of the door.
“Amy this is Ville Valo,” Her Manager said.
Amy smiled and nodded. “Come on in Mr. Valo,” She said stepping back from the door.
“Please call me Ville,” He said. “Mr. Valo is my Daddy.”
She couldn’t suppress the giggle that escaped. “Daddy?”
He arched an eyebrow. “I suppose I am a bit old to call my Dad Daddy it just stuck.”
She giggled again. “Well, come in I suppose we should get to know each other Villa,” She said smiling.
“Ville,” He said stepping into the room and looking around.
She frowned confused by him repeating his name then shrugged and followed him into the room. “Would you like something to drink?” She asked
He looked around then back at her. “Whatever your having,” He responded. “Do you mind if I smoke?” He asked.
She shook her head. “As long as you do it on the balcolny it won’t bother me.” She responded.
He nodded. “Not a problem,”
She watched him go out on the balcolny and nodded. “This could work.”