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  • thinkagain490
  • Apr 17, 2016
  • 1 min read

His eyes are a blur or no maybe that's my eyes maybe the wind doesn't want me to see. Yes the wind is on my side on our side it's been with us the whole time and we didn't even know. It's blowing his hair now lightly blowing his hair and there's that one piece he needs to cut. I guess I could tell him should I tell him? She would tell him like she tells me. It's like in the nighttime when I try to scream but nothing comes out and I stand there like my body is fear with my mouth open muted while everything else around me is shouting and yelling and crying. There with my throat burning on fire flames leaping out everywhere but nobody hears nobody even sees now my whole body on fire. I'm on fire, look at me I'm on fire! And now him standing there not seeing the flames not seeing the burning just staring not saying not speaking not telling. He could do it right here right now but he's not I guess I could too. But I won't I can't maybe not him either maybe we're both in the flames. I can't even hear the noise I won't listen I'll just stand. I won't, he won't, we're just going to stand here not speaking not hearing and we'll both just burn until the sun dies with us.


 
 
 

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