Author’s notes: Kon Wa Minna! Ok here is my first attemt at a Song fic!
It’s to a awsome song by EYC called everyday (hence the title) So I really
have nothing more to say... Onto the Show!
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Title: Everyday
Author: Star
Rating: G

Stupid cold Mamoru....

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Everyday I play,
And every day I pray,
Seasons change and I get older,
People Passing me by.
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Why must the baka-atama get under my skin so! All he has to do
is say one word to me and I get all excited. Of course then I yell
at him, we get in a fight, and he always leaves. He never sees me
watch him go mournfully.

~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@
April showers,
People run for cover,
I sit around and get all wet,
A I ask myself how’s a man,
Supposed to get along and forget.
~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@

Of course he hates me, I’ve said nothing nice to him. And Of
course he thinks I hate him, Because—Because he’s never
said nothing kind to me. Why must I have to love him so!

~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@
Always in such a rush,
Where are you running to,
It’s way too much,
Everybody’s losing touch.
~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@

I know I will love him forever, It’s the stupid curse put on me!
He’s just so addictable... The way he is, it is prefect, besides
the point of hating me.

~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@
Everyday I play,
And every day I pray,
Seasons change and I get older,
People Passing me by.
~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@

His eyes, so blue, like this planet earth... Hey, I’m sounding
poetic, another first, the only boy who can make me sound
poetic! But his eyes... The just stare into my soul. Like they
were only made for me.

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Snow falls down every mouth complaining,
How can I escape from it all,
Well, I close my eyes for the silence,
Nothing’s gonna bring me down,
Even though it’s all around.
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Humm... Sometimes I do imagine he was truly mine. I would
see him walk down the street, and instead of teasing, he would
envelope me in his arms and kiss the life out of me. I wouldn’t
be the annoying crybaby who yells at him, the stupid Odango,
I would be HIS odango atama, his Usako. And I would call
him Mamo-chan...

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So I keep my own pace,
Day by day I concentrate,
To find my self,
You better find yourself,
A better place,
Not a cold and lonely place.
~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@

Mamo-chan... A name I wish I could have call him for so long...
If I did, he would just think lower of me, though. I wish to try to
make him love me, even for just one day.

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Summer: People passing,
Winter: losin’ touch,
Spring: makes me wonder,
And fall: Why—
Summer: seasons changing,
Winter: I keep praying,
And fall: For my silence every day
~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@

I wish to do this, I want to do this, I need to do this, I WILL do it.

~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@
Everyday I play,
And every day I pray,
Seasons change and I get older,
People Passing me by.
~~~~~~~~~l~~~~~~~@

Yes, one day I will just walk up to him and go. ‘Mamo-chan!
I love you, I have always loved you, and you should love me
back!’ Then I would kiss the life out of him to open his eyes...
but until then, I will wish, dream, & pray.


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Ja Ne!
~Star