(Thought I'd do this, writing in Luka's perspective :3 Tell me what you think!)
Just Be Friends
I was crushed.
Thought we had it all, it was perfect. Love, harmony, happiness...
We always had the most fun together; parks, bike-riding, festivals, just sitting and holding your hand brought goosebumps to me and butterflies to my stomach. You were my heart and soul.
But then it happened.
It was the biggest stake to the heart, bag over the head, straight up punch in the face I've ever gotten.
"Just be friends..."
He told me those three words, and I was crushed, my heart shattered.
I could tell his was too. Picking up the shattered glass of our hearts was pointless, it'd only bring more pain and suffering. Like I needed anymore, or you either. Blood would drip down our fingers, just like the love was slippping away...
Afterwards it'd be spite. Whenever we'd be around each other with other people, we'd just bring up bad memories; our hearts were filled with thorns.
One day, sitting by each other, when the thorns had pulled back, we held hands, sat, and watched the screen in front of us. When suddenly, a tear, a single tear, fell out of his eye, sliding down his porcelain skin, and fell off of his chin. I looked at him with astonishment; I thought he was done crying. Done with the tears, and done with the pain.
Apparently not...
"Just be friends..."
It rang through my head, all day, everyday, over and over again. It hurt, it ached. Worse then setting it on fire. My heart was broken, and the pieces were left where they were...
Never to be mended again. /3