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New Story.... :]] Umm typing randomly and I don't know if it'll be great... but I think it's still good : D READ IT!!!
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I sit, my dark grey eyes unmoving as they stare at the black and white piano keys. The dark dusty keys are about the only thing that keeps my gaze in one place. I'm on the piano bench. There is the soft hum of the radio, a song playing almost inaudibly in the background. I hear the door open and close, the click was soft. I notice you just barely as I sit and think, my train of thought flying by my eyes. I blink as I hear your footsteps pass by me. Our gazes don't meet once as we stay side-tracked at out own personal thoughts. You don't acknowledge me and slowly I think of how we've grown apart. We are not who we used to be. We used to be friends, and you saw something you did not enjoy so much. A beginning and an end. You watched me grow up and I quietly think of those moments that we shared. Those that made us smile to ourselves.
"We have to get away from here..." is the only thing you say before you rush over to me, tears falling from your face. "This place... it keeps our emotions locked, it's the same scenery every day just like a painting, a simple picture. I come to school, your eyes red from crying and your hair is always a mess. You always sit here at your locker... We need to leave... regain composure... live again. Break from the concrete that holds us. Even us... landlocked lovers yearn for that blue ocean... the sea." He said it with so much emotion... it made tears come to my already salt watered eyes. I nod slowly and you hug me, bringing a faint smile to my pail features. I shake my head, I was only eighteen at the time.
"Damien..." I mutter, I give you a disapproving look. Sure your my boyfriend but I can't take it... my parents would kill me.
"Alexandria, get on my motorcycle... I'll keep you with me forever... we just need to get away. I promise we'll never separate... I can take you away from the drama, I can promise you a life of quiet.. and peace. Please... just for one night." you lean in, placing your lips to my ear and whispering, "Just one night." I look at you, and smile throwing my arms around you leaning in and pressing my forehead to yours and whispering the words.
"Okay." I feel your smirk and breath on my lips as you lean froward, an explosive kiss emerging from our lips.
Next thing I know I am on the back of your motorcycle, arms spread out like I am a bird trying to take flight. My body is pressed close to yours, the warmth vibrating off our bodies. I lean in and touch my lips to your ear,
"I love you."
Now... we are drifting apart, faces turned from each other as we sit in a partially empty apartment.
I stand up, and walk to the door, knocking softly before I enter the room, my hand still on the cold brass nob as I close it quietly. You sit on the bed, and I walk over to the closet my eyes scanning for something to wear. There's a choice between the pajama pants you despise because it's not yours. And I always wear your stuff to bed... not caring how much you fuss about it. And then.. there's a t-shirt there, it's yours... you wore it the day you took me off to see the world. It was like a choice between you and complete emptiness.
I didn't choose you.
I change, and walk over to you on the bed. You examine my outfit and I just crawl into bed, curling under the covers and turning away from you and looking out the window to see the December snow falling gently to the ground in it's dance with other snowflakes. Your turned away from me as well, facing the wall. It's like we have our own separate sides.
"Night." I mutter.
"Night." You say... with no emotion, just like me.
And I can still hear the radio in the background. It sings the words,
"You may tire of me, as our December sun is setting... cause' I'm not who I used to be."
And I can't help but think, we're like brothers on a hotel bed.
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Like it? It's really long.. sorry... xD I think it's good. It goes to that song that's playing on the radio.
 Intoxicated Galaxies · Wed Jul 21, 2010 @ 04:17am · 0 Comments |
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