A super short one shot I wrote quickly.
It's based on "Ten Rings" by Pencey Prep.
I love this song, and wanted to write something to it.

I advise you all to listen to this song. It's amazing.

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Ten Rings

Gerard Way's POV

The phone rings and wakes me up in the middle of the night.

Every night.

Learn to live with decisions that you made
I learned things from the break that I can't forget

I thought you were the one that ended this?

I thought I was the one that was supposed to come crawling back to you in the end?

Catch you doing drive-bys at 1 AM
It must kill you to know that we can't be friends

I feel surronded by you all time time. I feel like your sticking to me and I can't pick you off.

Your things and your scent have finally left my house.

You are nowhere near me, Eliza.

But it feels like your right here.

End of the summer you cut me off
I cut you out of the pictures I have

My mind has been fogged since the summer. I can't write anything at all, and, when I do write, it's always about you.

The fame and the fortune was all you wanted me for. I was your doormat that you could step on anytime you wanted to.

I'm not going to be your doormat anymore.

Stop calling my house
Stop calling my house

I should of known better, really. I was too blind and stupid to be able to notice.

I never did notice, until now.

You ended it with me.

You said you "felt like you could do better."

Living room
Answering machine turned off
Ten rings 'til I pick up
And you hang up

I can't keep doing this anymore.

I'm married, and trying all I can to distance myself from you.

But I can't. Your drive is too hard.

End of the summer you cut me off
I cut you out of the pictures I have

I guess I'm going to have to confront you sometime, if I want this to stop.

And I do. It's just that I don't want to talk or see you at all.

Stop calling my house
Stop calling my house

I think I'm going to let this run for a little longer, though.

You will eventually give up and try to weave your way into another man's blind and helpless heart.

I will bore you soon, and you will finally leave me alone.

There's nothing left to say
I won't answer the phone
Your obsession is starting to lose it's charm
Nothing left to say
I won't answer the phone
We're over and done

I hope you do.

Stop calling my house

oooooooo i love it sarah and it's kinda sad that i just noticed this one shot -____- LOL i thought it was brilliant! =D

Awesome!

Lmfao, thanks.