Did We All Fall Down?

Yes, my very first story. I'm a big My Chem fan and we all know (or want to know) that Frerard LIVES!!!

-This story takes place around the time that The Black Parade album was in pre-production/production, and Gerard and Frank have some feelings they need to share... Cheesy, but hopefully decent.
-Also has Mikey/Bob-ness later on. (Would that be called Bikey or something? lol)

Warning: romantic, gay lovin', and not realistic: your average teen girl fantasy. And, this story wavers between a rating of PG-13 and R. So proceed with caution, kiddies.

*Oh, and please help me improve this with comments! It's my first story, I need all the help I can get. Comments = Cookies! ...please?
So, be kind or be cruel, I don't care, just tell me what you think!

(Dis)claimer: Yes, I am the fifteen-year-old girl that owns My Chemical Romance. That's right: I pull all the strings, I receive half the profits, and on top of that - I make them all wear tutus and prance about my living room for my entertainment.... This is the life.

Title Inspiration: "Desert Song" by MCR.

We hold in our hearts the sword and the faith
Swelled up from the rain, clouds move like a wraith
Well after all, we'll lie another day
And through it all, we'll find some other way
To carry on through cartilage and fluid
And did you come to stare or wash away the blood?

Well tonight, well tonight
Will it ever come?
Spend the rest of your days rocking out
Just for the dead
Well tonight
Will it ever come?
I can see you awake anytime, in my head

Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
From the lights to the pavement
From the van to the floor
From backstage to the doctor
From the Earth to the morgue, morgue, morgue, morgue

Well tonight
Will it ever come?
Spend the rest of your days rocking out
Just for the dead
Well tonight
Will it ever come?
I can see you awake anytime in my head

All fall down
Well after all...