Girl
Jude sits on the empty beach, staring out at the waves crashing on shore. His eyes showed deep longing and sadness.
"Is there anybody going to listen to my story
All about the girl who came to stay?
He smiles as he thinks of her…
She's the kind of girl
You want so much it makes you sorry
Still you don't regret a single day
Ah, girl, Girl,"
"Lucy" He whispers.
The wakes crash in an ambient array that is similar to the war and violence he had experienced over the years. He pictured his dear Lucy, fighting for her life
When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
And I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look out
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Yeah, hu,
He doesn't hear the footsteps behind him. A voice comes from behind.
"Your day breaks, your mind aches
You find that all her words
Of kindness linger on
When she no longer needs you
She wakes up, she makes up
She takes her time and doesn't
Feel she has to hurry
She no longer needs you"
He gives a tearful smile as familiar arms wrap around his neck.
"And in her eyes, you see nothing
No sign of love behind the tears
Cried for no one
A love that should have lasted years
You want her, you need her
And yet you don't believe her
When she says her love is dead
You think she needs you..."
"She does need you Jude, I know you miss her…I miss her too. I miss her, Max, Abby, I miss them all. But you have to move on mate, she's in America and you're here, stuck in Liverpool with your oddball sister." He smiled as he touched her hands. "Ah, El', you had a way to cheer me up." He said turning around to face her. She gave a warm smile.
"Well come on Jude, let's head back to Mum, she's probably worried sick." She held out her hand.
"Thanks Elanor." He said taking her hand. They solemly walked back up the beach and down to the road.