Dreaming with a Broken Heart
Cat broke up with Beck and has moved to Paris. Beck is left heartbroken, how will he cope now that Cat is gone. [Short story]
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John Mayer - Dreaming With A Broken Heart
Becks POV
I wake up with sweat dripping down my face, what's wrong with me? I look up and see Cat standing there "Cat?" I say I try to get up but fall off instead I look back up and she's gone, of course she wasn't there because she's gone. I stand up and head to the bathroom I splash cold water on my face and cry.
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part
You roll outta bed and down on your knees
And for the moment you can hardly breathe
Wondering was she really here?
Is she standing in my room?
No she's not, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone...
FlashBack
I stare at her, tears are running down I pull her into a tight hug "I love you Cat" I whisper loud enough for her to hear "I love you too Beck" she says as I let the tears now fall from my eyes, we pull apart I rub her tears away with my thumb, I grab both her hands "I'm going to miss you Cat, it's not going to be the same now that your leaving" I say "I know, and I'm going to miss you too Beck" I say with a small smile 'Flight for Paris, France is boarding now at Gate 6' the speaker says.
Cat sighs, "Well I guess this is my flight" she says looking at me. I pull her in for one last hug "I love you cat, don't forget that" I say and I let her go, she opens her hand bag and pulls a red rose and hands it to me her favourite flower "to remember me" she says we share one last kiss and both pull apart.
"Good bye Beck" she says and walks off, I stand there letting the tears fall I watch her until her body frame disappears.
End of Flashback
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in with your crying eyes
Then all at once you have to say goodbye
Wondering could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No she can't, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone...
I sit back on my bed checking the time 2:10am I switch on the light and I see it, in its vase still bright red, the rose she gave me. I pick it up and kiss it lightly it even smells like her. I let on tear drop I put the rose back in its vase I don't want it to die. I run my fingers through my hair.
I sit back down on my bed trying to get my mind off of Cat, I can't stop thinking about her she brings me pain, pain I've never felt before. Waking up all sweaty, having illusions thinking I'm seeing her but I'm not, and finding it hard to fall asleep. I hate it, I hate that she left but out of all that. I love her, I love her to death and nothing can change that, even if she is in Paris I will always love her.
Now do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Baby won't you get them if i did?
No you won't, 'cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone...
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part
