They Don't know about us
Imagine....
Imagine:
Harry comes home late from work,
"Hey babe? How was work?" Bonnie says.
"Good, I guess." He seemed depressed.
"What's wrong? You wanna talk about it?" He doesn't reply, instead he comes and sits down with you on the couch. He grabs a piece of the blanket and put it over his body.
"Well, today at rehearsal, a bunch of fans came in -thinking it was sound check- so we ended up doing a sound check." He paused, almost about to shed tears down his face. "After we asked questions, and one of the girls asked if I had a girlfriend." He swallowed his breath. "I said no. All the girls were freaking out."
"Baby, you didn't-" he cut Bonnie off.
"Bonnie, I know they don't know about us, I want it to stay like that."
"Why? It's killing me inside."
"It would be better, for our sake."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." He took the blanket off and started singing their song.
"They don’t know about the things we do
They don’t know about the "I love you"’s
But I bet you if they only knew (they don't know)
They would just be jealous of us,
They don’t know about the up all nights
They don’t know I've waited all my life
Just to find a love that feels this right.." Harry started crying, he couldn't bear keeping it a secret. Bonnie shifted next to him and helped finish the chorus."
"Baby they don’t know about, they don’t know about us." They both sang slowly.
"I love you Harry." Bonnie said.,
"I love you too." Harry replied. Bonnie pulled in close, grabbing Harry's neck gently, and kissed him on the lips. They followed a rhythm, and she pulled away, having enough.
"What's wrong babe?" Harry asked
"Lets go somewhere else..." He gave Bonnie a sneer yet excited smile.
"Ooo, okay." Bonnie pulled out of her blanket and they both got up. "Ready?" Harry added. Bonnie looked at him in confusion.
"For what?" She asked.
"You'll see."
Harry comes home late from work,
"Hey babe? How was work?" Bonnie says.
"Good, I guess." He seemed depressed.
"What's wrong? You wanna talk about it?" He doesn't reply, instead he comes and sits down with you on the couch. He grabs a piece of the blanket and put it over his body.
"Well, today at rehearsal, a bunch of fans came in -thinking it was sound check- so we ended up doing a sound check." He paused, almost about to shed tears down his face. "After we asked questions, and one of the girls asked if I had a girlfriend." He swallowed his breath. "I said no. All the girls were freaking out."
"Baby, you didn't-" he cut Bonnie off.
"Bonnie, I know they don't know about us, I want it to stay like that."
"Why? It's killing me inside."
"It would be better, for our sake."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." He took the blanket off and started singing their song.
"They don’t know about the things we do
They don’t know about the "I love you"’s
But I bet you if they only knew (they don't know)
They would just be jealous of us,
They don’t know about the up all nights
They don’t know I've waited all my life
Just to find a love that feels this right.." Harry started crying, he couldn't bear keeping it a secret. Bonnie shifted next to him and helped finish the chorus."
"Baby they don’t know about, they don’t know about us." They both sang slowly.
"I love you Harry." Bonnie said.,
"I love you too." Harry replied. Bonnie pulled in close, grabbing Harry's neck gently, and kissed him on the lips. They followed a rhythm, and she pulled away, having enough.
"What's wrong babe?" Harry asked
"Lets go somewhere else..." He gave Bonnie a sneer yet excited smile.
"Ooo, okay." Bonnie pulled out of her blanket and they both got up. "Ready?" Harry added. Bonnie looked at him in confusion.
"For what?" She asked.
"You'll see."
@bonniieee
4/23/13