When my head fell that night knew that there was no one who be longed there. There hadn’t been for since I can remember. But even in my dreams why did I fell so lonely? Like something was missing. I woke to find myself feeling about the empty space in the bed next to me. I hadn’t noticed before, and I don’t know why I did then, but there was allot in this scene that didn’t add up. Fist: I woke expecting some one to be there. as if they had been when my head fell. the covers were messed up as if some one actually were there. I put my hand there. it was worm. This should have been of some shock but it wasn’t. In stead by body shivered as if trying to absorb the warmth of some one close. What did my body know that my mind wouldn’t tell me? That wasn’t all. A feeling of familiarity, like how one can navigate there how with their eye closed. Find every room just by feeling and memory alone. I jumped from the bed tip-toed thought out of the room. Where was I taking me? (Just thinking back on this makes my head ache) The kitchen? No. I just kept walking. What was this smell? So alien to m, but it felt so naturally indigenous to this setting. Like it belonged. One of those smells you stop noticing after being around it for so long. How long? I finally bade my way to the front yard, fully expecting to meet some one there. But who? There she was. Standing there underneath the dead tree just off the property. She turned. Her snow white hair flung over her shoulder as her gaze met mine. "Who..."
That’s when I woke. I didn’t see her face. I wasn’t looking. Her eyes were so beautiful. I wish I had. Then I’d know. But I didn’t. Some how i know... I knew her once before. I just... cant remember.
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