A/N Hey haven't posted in forever but I am now! Hope you enjoy it.
Luna's POV
After mourning the death of Sam Winchester I went to bed and woke early on Saturday, much to my dismay. Dad had a few weekend performances so I got to go with. I quickly packed everything I need into a duffle bag and grabbed my phone, headphones, song book, and guitar before jumping on the bus. I've been working on another song and I wanted to finish it while everyone else is busy.
"Looney Tunes, your dad said you wrote a song. Wanna play it for us?" Matt asked.
"Umm, sure. I guess. But it's not very good." I blushed shyly.
"It's beautiful." Dad encouraged and I went to grab my guitar and tuned it before sitting on a couch across from everyone in the front lounge.
Corey's eyes are like a jungle
He smiles it's like radio
He whispers songs into my window
And words that nobody knows
There's pretty girls on every corner
They're watching as he's walking home saying
"Does he know?"
Will you ever know
You're beautiful
Every little piece, love
Don't you know
You're really gonna be someone
Ask anyone
And when you find everything you look for
I hope your love
Leads you back to my front door
Oh, but if it don't
Stay beautiful
Oh oh oh
Corey finds another way to be the highlight of my day
I'm taking pictures in my mind so I can save em' for a rainy day
It's hard to make a conversation when he's taking my breath away
I should say
"Hey by the way,
You're beautiful
Every little piece love
Don't you know
You're really gonna be someone
Ask anyone
And when you find everyone you look for
I hope your love leads you back to my door
Oh, but if it don't
Stay beautiful."
If you and I are
A story that never gets told
If what you are is a daydream
I'll never get to hold
As least you'll know
You're beautiful
Every little piece love
Don't you know you're really gonna be someone
Ask anyone
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Adopted By Hunter Hayes
FanfictionLuna was a thirteen-year-old girl with a troubled life. She was put into foster care at a young age after her father murdered her mother and spent years in and out of abusive households or with families who didn't want to deal with the consequences...
