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never leave

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my eyes scanned the room searching for his face,
his eyes, the curl of his auburn hair. anything.
tonight was my last night here and all i wanted
was to see my love one more time.
the bar was rowdy and those dear to me
joined to send me off to a far and distant land.
but the one dearest to me was no where to be seen.
final memories of crashing plates and bruised hearts
were eclipsed by tender caresses and swelling emotions.

i checked my phone.

nothing.

i surveyed the happy scene before me.

nothing.

and then i heard it: his piercing love cry through the crowd.
pleading for me not to leave him, to stay with him, to die with him.
and so did my dear friends. they quickly shuffled me
through the door, placing unnecessary space between me
and love and his roars got louder and his body became too large
for security to keep him from my open arms.
and as i was about to feel complete again, finally,
one of my dear friends blocked us with a violent gesture.
the cops came from god knows where and used their lances
and cages to put him away but he broke free and i broke free
and we inched closer together struggling against our captors.
just a whisper away from his arms and heart and soul
the cop stopped him. looking into his feral whiskey coloured
eyes he foolishly drew his gun, realizing the brashness of this
move my love grabbed it from him, hand in sleeve, and cocked it.

"oh so you're going to win as pitifully as you exist." said the cop as
he heard the *click* of the cock of the gun pointed at me.

my love looked into my eyes, "she won't be as dead as me."

nothing
an hour ago i woke up crying from -this- nightmare. it might not be the best but i had to write it down.
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