The Need

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The rest of February, a beautiful blur

And throughout it all, we keep the stars

Our stars

They become a constant fixture

Our way to end each night spent together

Together

Laying on our backs, pressed up against one another

Sighing and gasping

We learn to see the sky upside down

Discovered Canopus

Whisper secret words as the heavens swirl above and around us

Lose ourselves in the beautiful blackness.

We come to find our truest selves together in this place

A place existing only for us

Our room

A room unknown to the rest of the world

... As to the world, are we hiding from it?

Delaying the inevitable?

Undoubtedly yes

Because the world around us

Forever increasingly ugly

Increasingly suffocating

Especially for the two of them.

I see the letters they received

Read them, my head resting against their shoulders

Letters from home, missives, orders for their obedience

Directives to follow upon graduation

Demands, edicts, summons

But in this space ...

- Our space -

We delay those realities as long as we can

We turn our rapt attention upwards

Eyes forever to the stars, forever upon one another.

March is rainy grey

The colour of Reggie's eyes

A fact that, when realised, makes March my new favourite month.

I begin living a double life in earnest

Make up with Remus, ostensibly

A détente laden with unspoken, unresolved resentments

Tell him I've ended the affair with Reggie

Lie through my teeth though my heart gives me away

My heart

No longer beating as it once had

But rather whispering two names endlessly

A hidden truth circulating:

Reggie, Evan, Reggie, Evan -

And as spring begins

I barely remember the girl I was in October.

It's a spring unlike any other I've ever known

And I'm so deeply in love

It's actually painful to hide

I slip a few times -

James & Sirius noticing the incessant daydreaming

Pete complaining we never hang out

Though to my relief, he eases back in his intensity over me

And Remus, cornering me privately on several occasions,

Commenting on my bizarre comings-and-goings as he notices them

And of course, the unspoken:

... My unexplained disappearances off the Map ...

But spring is everything

Because each time I manage to find my way

Back to our room

To Reggie & Evan

Back to our swirling stars

To Eta Carinae

I feel alive

Electrified

Able to breathe

Because that room becomes the only place in the world where I can really, truly breathe

... And that's on the need

The all consuming, overpowering need.

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