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"Talking."
writing
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You were sitting on the porch at night listening to the rain poor on the street. There were no streetlights were nowhere to be seen, only passing cars or lightning to light the darkness.
A car passed by and the light was blocked by what you thought to be a person.
~Flashback~
"Why are you in the rain?"
"I like the rain."
"I know (Y/N)."
"When?"
"Soon."
"When is soon?"
"Tomorrow."
"Please don't leave me."
You whisper.
"I'm sorry."
He walks away from your shaking form.
"I love you."
You choke out with a sob watching his form get smaller and smaller the further he goes.
~End FB~
You look up only too find it was you imagination. You write in your notebook:
Tell me you love me
Tell me why
Even if I could
I would never lie
So now tell me why
Can you really not say
Even to this day
I should have known better
You blinded me
I still love you
And it sickens me
Can you give my heart back
Take the memories
Take the pain
Give me my heart and go away
Take my tears sorrows and fears
Take them all
But give me my heart
So tell me why you lie
To me to yourself
Are you calling out for help?
I want to help you
But my hands are tied
Just give back what is mine
And come back to me...
Maybe just give it time
You stop writing and look up the rain still pours on.
"Will you ever come back?"
You whisper for only the rainy night to hear and keep with all of your secrets.
Okay short first chapter okay but this is the intro next one will be longer! R&R please! See ya!