Bright slung his bag back over his shoulder once again as he prepared to leave. This last week had been something he'd never thought could ever happen to him. It was unbelievable how much he had fallen for Hannah.
She smiled, hiding her feelings as they made their way through the crowded airport, hand in hand, to the terminal that Bright would leave from.
This isn't goodbye even as I watch you leave
This isn't goodbye
It was ridiculous to feel this attached, to feel so strongly for this girl who he'd only technically been in a relationship with for a little over two months, but it was the way he felt and Bright was sick of deluding himself and not having real emotions.
I swear I won't cry even as tears fill my eyes
I swear I won't cry
They reached the gate and he turned around to face her. She didn't want this to be a big breakup scene. She just wanted to savor the past few days.
"I have to go." He uttered softly looking at the gate and then at her.
"I know." She replied. He bent down slightly to kiss her. These were innocent pecks though unlike their first kiss which surged with passion, each one a request for him to stay, a plea. He lifted his head to leave and her lips followed his face, eyes still closed, just asking for one more kiss. He graciously obliged with one, two and three more.
"I really have to go." He said again. "I'll call you when I get home, Hannah." It was hard to leave but he had to.
Any other girl, I'd let you walk away
He sat in his seat on the plane back, his I-Pod blasting in his ears. If it hadn't been Hannah, he'd have been fine. But it was.
Any other girl, I'm sure I'd be okay