There she was once again in my mind, reminding me of our loving memories, constantly haunting me of her beautiful face. I laid in my bed thinking of her, thinking of y/n. The one love that loved me for me was gone.
And would never come back.
It's been a month and I couldn't even bring myself to make music or be around the guys never or less my twin brother. The pain was going to be forever stuck with me and I thought how I was gonna stay like this forever. It was another day that I was in my room laying with her old clothing, that still left her perfume smell. My brother came in telling me to get up.
Tom: Bill you need to get up, it's been a month and we have to make music. I know that you miss y/n but she is gone.
Bill started tearing up, curling up in a ball, his hands covering his pale face. Tom went to sit next to his brother and hold him saying it will be okay and that y/n wouldn't want you to be depressed like this. Bill decided to finally get up and make his self presentable.
But all bill could think of was the song he made for y/n called sacred. In his head it was a cycle of the repeating song.
Remember to me you'll be forever sacred I'm dying but I know our love will live Your hand above like a dove over me (over me) Remember to me you'll be forever sacred You break the ice when you speak With every breath you take you save me I know that one day we'll meet again....
Hope y'all like this short one, I honestly couldn't bring myself to make it longer cause I got sad but if y'all like angst I'll continue to TRY to make more but for now ima stick with the usual heheheeh
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