(Drabble)
"Seele means soul in
German," you tell me. A smile crepts up on my face,
you stood behind me, wrapping those long skinny arms around me,
tightly.
We stood so silently, I could hear our hearts beating together
rhthimically.
"I love you," you whisper. I pushed away, and tears
dripped down my face.
Shaking my head, "I can't love you, like you love
me." A painful smile appears,
"I know," you whispered, "I already knew."
Biting my lip, I tried to reach for you.
You painfully pulled away, hurt in your eyes and I ran over to you.
Grasping onto
the back of your shirt with my thick pudgy fingers, like a child
wanting it's mother's
attention. "I.." I couldn't find an answer, you turn
to me. Big eyes filled with tears,
you stare at me, " Seele.." you whisper, "you were a
friend but nothing more, someone
who was my missing piece of a seele." You laughed bitterly,
"my life used to monotone,
then you came along and it became colourful.."
A painful smile appears on your lips. "My seele and heart is
missing your piece,
but it still beats."
**
Drabble.
I'm a writer too (_(
(Drabble) "Seele means soul in German," you tell me.
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Jun 11, 2015 10:15pm
