*listening to Chiodos...*
"anything to make her happy.. even if it means my being miserable.. as long as she's loving life... i will be able to sleep at night with a smile upon her face..."
laying on the bad, visualizing what could be in time
i saw myself telling a story.. laying on a different bed, telling a story.
~*~*~*~*~
"why do you care so much?"
"because you're my friend."
"and?"
"*shoots headband* because."
pause.
flashback.
to my cherry, forbidden night.
laying on the floor, on my back, once again. sleeping bag.
the need, the desire.
the action, the confusion.
the solution, the realization.
of satisfaction.
as she laughed.
her beautiful smile.
flash back to the bed. looking toward the one on the couch
"she was timid.. seeming..."
there were no fitting words. a blushing smile
burrying face into the sheets to hide
the memory
"beautiful."
he looks over.
*~*~*~*
end.
 Redbird027 · Wed Aug 05, 2009 @ 09:09am · 0 Comments |
