I nodded, "Wow." I held his hand. Everyone was gone and the bartender was in a different room, doing something I had no idea what. I smiled, "You wanna hear me sing now?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I closed my eyes and sang a simple note from 'Mine'
"You were in collage workin part-time waitin' tables Left a small town never looked back I was a flight risk with a fear of fallin' Wonderin' why we bother with love if it never lasts..."
I sang and Jace's jaw dropped.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I wonder if people felt the freedom in our culture to love louder, if they'd be quicker to say "I miss you" when the absence of someone is felt instead of just thinking it. — soundofmind
