All I Wanted Was You

As I sat on the window side of the car looking outside at the passing buildings I still didn’t know where we were headed.
After the whole Kristen thing we just went back to the room and watched movies until he told me to get ready.
‘I am not telling you is all he said now go and get ready.’
I looked down at my hands which held my purse, never really like purses but my messenger bag didn’t go with the dress.
I closed my eyes and put my head against the seat and waited and thought.
Just tell him whats the worst that can happen I mean really?
He would run.
He said he isn’t going anywhere just tell him, tell him so you can be happy.
I am happy.
You are not quite there yet.
“Hey gorgeous we are here.”
I opened my eyes to see a sign saying The Whiskey a Go Go.
“Is this a music club?”
“Yes.”
“What are we doing here?”
“Something I have been dying to do. Hang on a minute.”
I stepped out of the car to wait for him and he came back with a guitar case.
“You’re performing?”
“Yes. I thought about and I want to say at least once I did it come on.”
We walked inside to find the club owner.
“Oh hey man you made it.”
“Of course. Hey I brought my girl if that’s alright?”
“Of course man. You want me to get her a seat in the front?”
“Yes please and can you please have someone guarding her? I don’t want people to overwhelm her.”
“You got it man. This way Ms.”
“ Just call me Belinda. Almost everyone has been calling Ms. Morgan this entire trip.”
“Alright then Belinda come with me.”
He lead me to the nearest seat and there were many girls with cameras at the ready.
“Hey Mr.”
“Call me Greg,”
“Greg…do all these girls now Rob is performing?”
“yeah…sorry. How word got out I have no clue.”
A medium build guy started to stand next to me.
“Belinda this is Jared he will keep on eye on you.”
“Thanks.”
“You are welcome enjoy your show.”
I was sitting in a room full of strangers, and was thinking of the lyrics of the song Rob sang the other day to keep me relax but almost all that went out the door when he stepped onto that stage strapped on and all the girls screamed.
But all I could see was him.
And all he looked at was me.
All the song he sang he looked at me.
“And this last one is dedicated to a special girl in my life, this one is for you my love.”
I felt all the eyes look in my direction and Jared and a little closer.
He was the one to save me from myself.
He is the one that is breaking down all the walls.
He is the one that understands me.
Because he is just like me.
In a way he is perfect for me because he is just as damaged as me.
And…I love him.
Ha I love him.
I love the man sitting up on the stage singing to me.