Chapter 7 – Composing
Misaki's P.O.V
It was still raining cats and dogs when the cab dropped us in front of our apartment and before they went, Sakura reminded me to make a song for an anime. Then the cab disappeared in the streets.
So, after we ate our dinner that we have cooked together I tuck Taito to sleep.
Now I'm here in my bed with a guitar reading the plot line of the story before composing a song, I love making songs now, but this one is different.
I can relate to the girl who was left by the one she loves, but the difference is that I let him go not like her. She fought, not like me, not like me….
So, now I've finished my composition and the title is "I never told you" and I tried to sing it
I miss those green eyes
How you kiss me at night
I miss the way we sleep
Then I started to cry.
Like there's no sunrise
Like the taste of your smile
I miss the way we breathe
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in
And I can't stop
And now,
I miss everything about you
Can't believe that I still want you
And after all the things we've been through
I miss everything about you
Without you
I see your green eyes
Every time I close mine
You make it hard to see
Where I belong to
When I'm not around you
It's like I'm alone with me
Yet I continue to sing
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in
And now,
I miss everything about you
Can't believe that I still want you
And after all the things we've been through
I miss everything about you
Without you
This song hurts my heart like an arrow forcing to get through the other side.
But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in
And now,
I miss everything about you
Can't believe that I still want you
And after all the things we've been through
I miss everything about you
Without you
After singing I dried my tears and placed my guitar back to where it was always placed, arranged my things for tomorrow and switched off the lights and drifted myself to sleep.
Normal P.O.V.
Meanwhile outside his mom's room.
"Mommy do you really love him that much even it means that you'll get hurt?" he asked himself as he formed a ball out of his little fist before going back to his room.
