Zane
I took a break from her, not because I was still angry or even upset, but because suddenly the music wouldn't stop coming. I turned to music, as I always did, only this time, it wasn't my savior.
It was my sanity.
The more I sang, the more grounded I felt.
The more grounded I felt, the more I thought about things from her perspective.
And I felt like a dick.
Because what did I expect? To sweep her off her feet and tell her that despite what millions of people around the world said about me - it wasn't true.
I wanted her.
Yet, look at any Google search of my name.
And I was at the Grammys with supermodels.
Supermodels who thought a full meal was an ounce of almonds and a bite of cheese.
I was asking a lot for someone who was normal. And after Alec sat me down and basically told me I was inhuman after all the songs I managed to record, I realized, maybe, I wasn't as normal as I'd like to think I was.