Disclaimer: I don't own McFly
A/N: I wrote this a while ago and decided to publish it on . Hope you'll enjoy and let me know what you think of it! xxx
~ We Will Survive ~
The fragile and orange coloured leafs circle around my feet as I sit down on the wooden bench, hidden away from all lurking eyes. My large hands are pushed deeply into the pockets of my dark jeans and my green winter hat covers my ears from the icy wind but it doesn't block the whirlwind of thoughts inside my head.
Another day has passed by without any change. All hope is slowly fading into the blackness of my now darkened soul as I try one more time to ask silently for a miracle but of course, like all the other times before, nothing happens. The only reply I receive, is from the wind playing with the dead and broken leafs. Another layer of dust is added to the memory as your voice slowly dies away in a mere whisper, an echo from the past.
Absentmindedly, I drop my hand to the side of my leg, brushing against the wooden bench. I frown as I feel the difference of texture and I look down, suddenly overpowered by memory after memory where your honey sweet eyes are watching me, observing me like no one else had ever done before.
I hear your laugh rising from the past and one short moment, I don't feel the pain that you left behind all those months ago. I see you like you were, I see us again. Our lips connected, our hands touching, our tongues colliding as we stand tall and fight against all those who didn't believe.
"We will survive," is what you whisper and I recognise the pretty lights in your eyes whenever you want to prove people wrong, knowing with certainty that you're right.
I give you my smile in return and reach out eagerly for you but grasp into thin cold air. The corners of my mouth drop down as your whisper becomes the dust of the past again, hidden in the blackness of my troubled mind, waiting for another day, another moment to appear again.