If only you knew how difficult it is for me to
think about you, you won’t be treating me this way. I know we’re not meant to
be, a girl like you would never settle for me. I don’t mean to bash you, please
don’t be offended, I’m only stating a fact this world has set centuries
ago. Can you indulge me for a bit? I’m not asking for much, or perhaps I am; why
should you give me your time in the first place? I know and I’m sorry.
From the first day I’ve met you I knew there was something
about you that was different, how cliché of me to say that right? What is a guaranteed
way to get a woman’s attention? Tell her she’s different from all the others. Every
woman wants to feel special but you never did and that was different.
I approached you and started a conversation that I
was not at all interested in I can’t even remember what I said to you but what I
do remember is your eyes that kept hovering the place and the space surrounding
us, not once did you look at me. ‘Maybe it is a trick?’ my selfish mind was offended,
‘Is she playing hard to get?’ my selfish heart was wounded. ‘I give up’ I lied
to myself, and we went separate ways.
I kept thinking about you when I knew absolutely nothing
about you. It first began with a simple idea in my mind to ease my aching heart;
did I mention before that I was selfish? I made you up in my mind; I gave you a
childhood that left you neglected that way it won’t be hard to love you. I gave
you teenage years that left you troubled and angry that way it would be my duty
to save you. I gave you a haunting past that you never spoke of that way you would
remain forever a mystery. I gave you everything that I could ever possibly give
someone... and what can you actually give someone? Absolutely nothing.
‘This is not right’ it was never right. My mind
was fighting to keep me sane, to remind me that the girl didn’t exists that it
was my lonely heart looking for a mean to keep me in the dark. But I couldn’t stop,
‘You’re in my head’ and you were; it was your face, it was those eyes that
ruined me. It was your fault and it will always be.
‘Where are you now?’ I wonder if you still visit. Maybe
you do but they forget to tell me. My mind is numb and it has been this way for
days; it’s the pills, the fucking pills! ‘You’re here’ why are you all dressed
in black? You know I like to see you in colors. Why are you crying? Please tell
me, I can fix it. I was born to make you happy. What do you mean I’m dying? I
can’t be I take my medicine every day. Come sit beside me dear, I don’t like
this distance between us. You’re blurry, why can’t I see you clearly? It’s the pills,
the fucking pills always working, preventing me from seeing you. You’re getting
more and more blurry; please hold my hand before you go I don’t know when I’ll
see you again. I can’t breathe, why can’t I breathe? It’s the pills, the
fucking pills!
I’m dying, don’t leave me. I did this, I admit I did
this, but I did it for us. I can be with you now in our world that I’ve created
for us, we can be together. Darling, don’t cry. I finally realized what I needed to
do to be happy.
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