• jazzgard93 5w

    I remember it well

    It was a Friday night. Your eyes caught mine like a fly to a web. Your hands carefully clasped the glass bottle as if you were about to drink gold dust. Your eyes on mine the whole time. You placed the drink onto the bar then reached out your hand gesturing for mine. I swear electric fused between our touch. You guided me outside to look at the stars. Then. Then my mind started to crumble. Like a sand castle loosing moisture. You tried to help but I pushed you away. I didn't want the demons to latch onto you too. I hid whilst you hunted. But they were too strong. I screamed for you to leave. Now they're gone and I think of you every day. But you're with her now.