*Gerard’s POV*
Once school is over, Mikey and I take the boys over to our house. Once we get inside we head down to my room and spread out across the room. I grab my notebook and start deciding which of my songs to show to them next, eventually i choose one called Early Sunsets Over Monroeville, and ask them all to circle up in the middle of the room. I get out my notebook, tell them the title of the song, and launch into the first verse…

Late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favorite scenes
Then holding hands and life was perfect, just like up on the screen
And the whole time while always giving
Counting your face among the living

Up and down escalators, pennies and colder fountains
Elevators and half price sales, trapped in by all these mountains
Running away and hiding with you
I never thought they'd get me here
Not knowing you'd change from just one bite
I fought them all off just to hold you close and tight

But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But would anything matter if you're already dead?
And well should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...

But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
And would anything matter if you're already dead?
And now should I be shocked by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
And our memories defeat us,
And I'll end this direst.

But does anyone notice?
But does anyone care?
And if I had the guts to put this to your head...
But does anything matter if you're already dead?
And should I be shocked now by the last thing you said?
Before I pull this trigger,
Your eyes vacant and stained...
And in saying you loved me,
Made things harder at best,
And these words changing nothing
As your body remains,
And there's no room in this hell,
There's no room in the next,
But does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?

They stare at me, shocked for a second, before bursting into applause. Frank stands up and presses his lips to mine, whispering “I can’t believe someone so talented would want to be my boyfriend” I blush and pull his head towards me, kissing him hard. “Alright alright, we get that you love each other but if you two can stop kissing for just a second, we may be able to sort some stuff out for this band” Mikey says, laughing. Frank and I both turn crimson and Frank sits back down again. Mikey puts a sheet of paper in the middle, first I write in the lyrics, then Bob and Mikey add in their drums and soon enough, everyone has something on the paper. We agree to meet up again tomorrow with our respective instruments at Bob’s house and play the song through, maybe even record it if it goes well enough.

Notes

This was really rushed and im still recovering from my writers block, i hope y'all like it, comment and rate please, thats all for now

-helenakilljoyXOXO