Page 43 of Pure Wicked


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With the warmest smile she’d ever seen him give, he twisted the guitar strap around his body and anchored the instrument against his chest. He strummed and looked at her. He was all man, but she saw the uncertain boy under that who hoped she’d like his gift.

After he cleared his throat, he began singing in the beautiful tenor that had made him millions.

* * *

“You turned me on

Like a light bulb

With just a smile

And all your charm

* * *

You made me hot

My heart was frozen

All but closed down

Then you sparked me with a touch

* * *

And now you’re gone

I’m so lost

Looking for a way to carry on

* * *

I can’t go back

To who I was

To who I’d been

Don’t want to hear ‘God, remember him when…’

* * *

Before you

I didn’t know what I wanted

Or know about love

I didn’t understand

You’re all I’ve dreamed of

But now you’re gone

And I live with regret

I’m just not ready to handle it yet.