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Location: Melbourne's shining streets, Victoria, Australia

This is a story. This is pure fiction. This is a test. ...but for you or for me? ~.~ On a sunshine filled day like today, I had all the time in the world for you. We lay on our backs in the grass, dancing silhouettes of the canopy above us, tiny little pockets of light escaping through, like sparkling diamonds another world away... In the light, in the noise of all that clarity, we never did communicate very well... ~.~

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

"no boy don't speak now you just drive..."*

me: i'm lost
you: you can't be lost you silly girl, I know exactly where you are!
me: oh...
you: so? you said you wanted to talk?
me: well. no, not really. i just wanted you here. in this unreality. i wanted you here with me and you appeared
just like that
you: that's just chance
me: no! see, i really don't think it is. i wished you here!
you: you're a lucky girl if all your wishes are granted so easily
me: but i am lucky
you: stop italisising.. it's pissing me off
me: but then how will i stress certain words? there's already so much missing here...
you can't hear me, you can't see me, you can't touch me...
you: but I do hear you!
me: now you're italisising ;P
you: it's bloody contagious, that's what it is...
me: sharing is caring ;)
you: are you ok, now? I sense real smiles
me: i don't know.. can i come round?
you: what?
me: to your place.. can i come and see you?
i want to see you...
you: ...
me: you can say no
you: no.. I mean, no... that's not what I want to say.
you: GRRR!
you: I don't want to say no.
me: ok :)
you: how will you get here?
me: if you can wait, i can find you...
~.~
so there wasn't anything else i could do but run. so run i did. i ran and ran and ran and the more i ran the more frightened i became because it was dark and the streets were so unfriendly and there was not a soul in sight anywhere and i'm not the best with directions. all i knew was that i had to run away and i could only hope that it was towards you and it seemed a freezing night, like it didn't matter how hard i ran, it didn't matter that i began to gasp for air and it didn't matter that my legs hurt, my whole body felt so cold...
~.~
"Oh my god, you're a mess!"
I couldn't help but laugh eventhough I was still breathing quite heavily and it made me cough which made it harder to breathe, which made me cough some more...
"Are you okay???"
"I'm... fine... " I smiled. Real smile.
You looked at me worried. Maybe a little scared.
What makes a person run ten ks in the middle of the night just to see a friend?
"You're crazy..."
"I know.. I'm sorry."
Now you smile. Let out a huge sigh of relief. Start to laugh.
I loved your laugh. I rarely ever saw you laugh. To hear it was even more delightful.
I had to tell you: "Thank you."
"For what?" You genuinely didn't know.
"For talking to me..." Wasn't it obvious?
"I'll always talk to you."
I wasn't so sure you would...
"Ok, let me drive you home before you catch your death out here."
I let you lead me to the car. I didn't want to go home but I knew I couldn't stay with you. Once seated in the car,
you put my seatbelt on for me before you got in. Like I was child. I turned away from you and leant against the window.
I suppose you thought I fell asleep.
~.~


*Bic Runga, "Drive"

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