.:Yet It Keeps On Raining:.
Author Note:
This is the result of me getting totally bored while waiting for something I want to watch to download.
Angst alert everybody!
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Raining endlessly, it has been like this since she can't even remember anymore.
Her heart felt so dull, like it was dead. The fact that it was beating so lively inside her burning chest didn't mean that she was a life, not at all.
For all that it mattered she was dead, and for a simple reason that killed her right on the spot.
He was dead, not apart of this world anymore, his heart beats has ceased to nothingness, as he took his last breath, skin cold as ice, eyes closed forever and will never reopen again.
She understood all of those facts, placed them together like little pieces of an unsolved puzzle and came with a conclusion.
That she was dead as well, she didn't fell anything anymore, couldn't hear the screaming voices from around where she was sitting while his head cradled her lap feeling heavier by every passing moment, not that she could feel the time that flew by her the same as the freezing wind blowing in her ears.
Her tears has long ago dried, leaving stinting traces of salty water kissing her pale cheeks, not that she was able of feeling this stinting as well.
Eventually she tried to look past her, to see what was going on around her and this motionless body that prevented her from living, from belonging into this world, but she was blind. Darkness was the only thing that welcomed her searching swollen red eyes, she would have felt afraid, but she was an empty shell now. Everything she ever lived for was gone, like how water would evaporate on a very sunny day. Just like that.
She tried to remember what he used to look like, the color of his laughter that used to fill her every time, the way his eyes danced when ever he looked her way, the warmth of his touch, but it all seemed impossible, like it was something so distended.
Another life completely.
The tips of her fingers brushed the blood soaked silver locks to reveal his forehead that she used to place light kisses upon every morning and night, lowering her trembling lips one last time and brushing them lightly against his freezing skin, making her insides quiver in pain.
Yet she couldn't feel pain anymore, so it didn't matter at all.
His lips were turning blue, a color that didn't suit them at all she thought while placing her lips now covering his perfectly, as if those pair of lips were carved for one another.
He tasted like death.
Not like cigarettes, or whiskey.
This would have made her cringe in pain, wither in total despair. Yet her expression remained the same as she was already dead in her heart and mind.
She buried her head in his chest wanting to fill her lungs with gun powder and his after shave cologne, yet her sense were slapped with the smell of blood, mixed with pure death.
Death always frightened her to no end; she would sometime spend sleepless nights waiting for his safe return, cursing death while begging it to stay away.
But now she felt safe, she wasn't scared. Not at all.
Death took him away, and now he will take her to him.
He will bring them together, she thought before she closed her eyes for the last time as well.
A single tear escaping her closed lids drawing a hot trace down her cheek reaching his bloody chest and mixing perfectly with the crimson shade.
Yet the rain was yet to stop, it continued to pour endlessly. Clasping both unmoving bodies with hard drops of cold rain.
Wow!
This is my first time killing someone, and then in the end I even killed them both, I have issues. I know!
Thanks for reading anyway...
Hafous