We sat beside each other, on the bench. This is where we
met.
You looked tired, dark bags appeared under your bright coloured
eyes. Your elbows on your knees, leaning over with your lips
against
your fingers. You wouldn't look at me, like something stopped
you
from looking at me. Your lips pursed, I stare at you with my dark
hues
of orbs called eyes. You looked like you were at the brink of
falling apart.
You turned your head to the side, your hair falling onto your eye.
You
stared at me. Those bright beautiful eyes, looked deeply to the
dark eyes,
of a girl that was like any other girl. Dark eyes-Dark hair and a
smile,
so those nights you spent broken, you could be mended back
again.
Your lips are moving but I couldn't hear any words, I felt
instantly numb
to the bone.
I could feel the cold tears slide down. Your forearms rests on
your knees now, you are leaning over. Blocking your eyes with your
bangs.
avoiding any eye contact again. The words were sinking into my
skin,
my eyes shot open wide in shock, covering my mouth and trying not
to cry.
"I want to break up." You gotten up from the bench, not
looking at me.
Shoving your hands into your pockets of your hoodie, you walk away
and leave. And this is where we part ways.
