I remember how she snickered when I said she was real and went ahead with the 'game'.
What I found later was a pool of blood and a shattered mirror .-
The storm will pass .
The winds will cease .
But what about
The broken branches
And the scattered leaves?-
*Knock knock knock*!!!
"Who is it??" I asked.It was 3am.
*Knock knock*
"Who is it! " I was losing my patience.
*Knock knock knock!*
I couldn't stand it anymore. I opened the door and entered the corridor. There was nobody around .
*Slam!* Went the door shut and locked me out
*Knock knock knock* I knocked reluctantly.
"Who is it?" came a voice that sounded like me .-
Watching them all stuck on their iPads playing games, the 90s kid sobbed a little and remembered the good old 'beyblade battles'.
-
"Who's your best friend?" she asked.
"Solitude" the introvert answered.-
Tales of hope are like
the trees in winter
Withered yes,
but promise a new spring.-
She opened the door , looked at them and craved for their love . She was delighted to see them after being away for so long . She knew they loved her and that they'd never forget her.
But the tables had turned and it was time. She gazed at the pictures that emitted all the love that they had given her. She could give anything to keep them safe. Anything .
She took out her wand and did something that she had never dreamt of.
"Obliviate" went the word and she knew they'd never forget her.
They didn't have to. Not anymore.-
Crack! Goes the glass when someone throws a stone at it
So does his heart when he sees her with someone else.-
"I can't take it anymore.. I can't stop my tears!"
And that's when the music and the pillow Became her best friends.-