Stolen Heart

I turned eighteen a five weeks ago, and the guys had packed and left. Me and Ashley are done, and I feel... empty.
I sat in my new apartment, looking at a picture me and Ashley had taken a few days before he left when he took me to an amusement park with the guys. While we had slept together every night -and sometimes over the day in weird places- we had become friends, and I had discovered every time we made love, I fell for him even more.
Great.
I had a picture of the whole band so I wouldn't forget them as Jinxx had put it, handing me a framed photo of the five men who had taken care of me for two weeks. I sighed and walked to the key board I'd bought, sitting down, I remembered a song my aunt had taught me while she was visiting from Italy, smiling I pressed down on the keys.

Oggi la mia confusione é tornata leggera
solo se accolgo le mani di chi io non so
cado latente nel buio che prima non c'era
sento il suo volto che ride, io non tornerò.

non dimentico più
non dimentico più… ok
i will always love you
i will always love you… ok

lieve e solenne mi avvolge un'anima in pena
sembra che mi dia il colore
che ancora non ho
parla di vendere il cuore che prima stringeva
apro le mani e si accorge che mi seguirà

non dimentico più
non dimentico più… ok
i will always love you
i will always love you… ok

un altro me che se ne va
non spegne più ciò che brucerà
un altro me che giudica
che cosa io mai sarò per te

non dimentico più
non dimentico più… ok
non dimentico più
non dimentico più… ok
non dimentico più
non dimentico più… ok
i will always love you
i will always love you... ok

Tears streamed down my face as I finished, I wiped my eyes and sighed. Ashley was gone, but it had taken me to long to realize I loved him.
Crap.

Notes

Sorry, I got done with the sex fuel, and it is a drama, hope you like the song. I know I do, Go to Google Translate if you want, it's really beautiful.