A Poem Turned into a Song
On a day such as this one you hated them with a burning passion. The sky was its normal clear blue with not a single cloud of any shape in sight. The bird flew around but hardly made music to appreciate them for. The outside world from your penthouse was just as noisy and full of people but today something about them all seemed to be so slow and boring. As if today had no significant reason to even exist. There was nothing exciting to do and nothing inspiring to work with and especially since you'd had to hand in a project due tomorrow for your journal class.
You sat around the livingroom with a notebook in hand and nothing but fogs of nothing in mind. You laid the same as your struggling roommate who tuned his guitar every five seonds just for the sound to change and change and change till it was back to how it sounded originally. You were close to blowing up on Hobie, the only reason you didn't is because you felt his pain in boredom and unmotivation. He had a concrete in a few days and he was still yet to write a song for it.
"I'm going to loose it"
"Samme. I'm so close to throwin this bloody guitar out a damn window" he glares at the instrument which makes you smile. Which hit something in you.
This project was about sudden emotions, a point from something to another. It could have been complete happiness to sadness, confusion to anger or....confusion to love....
You'd almost hit yourself in the face for not thinking about it sooner, your inspiration was sitting right in front of you. And all you needed to figure that out was with a smile.
You began to think over your life before you'd even met the guitarist. It was slow paced and nothing was really going on. A life where this day would have been a normal day exactly. You begin to write up a weather such as the one like today. Clear, simply, boring. Then you look further into your life, the day you'd met Hobie for the first time, where'd you actually accused him of following you home when he was on your tail going home. It made you laugh when you found out he just lived here too and was actually your roommate for the time being. Every other moment with him was never really boring at all, he helped a lot and was fun to hang out with. Doing the most random of thing, getting in the most oddest of trouble. He was like a storm with sunshine.
You then study over the facial expression Hobie pulls and smile or near laughs escape you. You collect all those feelings for him into one and write away. The weather with him is more expressive here, it grows in color and warmth, the sense of security in the shades of light emitting from how you feel with him.
Hobie peers up and glances at you with a puzzled look which you return.
"You've been staring for a while" your hear your heart begin to increase in pace.
"Oh uhhhhh. I got lost in thought looking in your general direction?" he says nothing but his eyes move to the note book in hand and gets up, quick to grab it from you. Your heart threatening to jump out of your chest if he figured out that what you were writing was a love confession, using the fucking weather.....you could already picture your death right now from jumping out the window from embarrassment.
"Hey! Hobie that's for my asses-.......what?" He stood there frozen, staring at the note as if he'd just been proposed to and he ready to run away.
"This is....amazing.....and about....me?" You stay silent, to embarrassed to answer and too scared to say yes and face rejection. It was that quick to figure out? You were the fool to think the quick and smart-ass wouldn't have figured it out.
"I'll take that as a yes.....uh can I analyze it? Like just read over?" In a way in wasn't your fault for giving in and letting him take the paper from your hands then disappearing into his room. You were just afraid to move and embarrass yourself further.
The whole day he'd actually spent most of his time in his room really and you'd started to assume it was for the best that he did, even though it just made you feel worse. Like a silent rejection.
The following days went as followed. You woke up to your notebook on your nightstand but no Hobie in the house. You'd handed in your work and received a good review on it but at what cost? The poem was currently running around the city doing God knows what while you the writer just hoped your greatest work would come back home.
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Today was the day of Hobie's concert which he'd left without a word but you were already planning to come with or without his usual invite. Using your normal access to front row as how his concerts worked with you. People filled in quickly as soon as the night sky covered over the clear dull blue of it. The roar of the crowd and energy put you in a much better state of mind but the minute you heard the signature greeting of the group coming from the guitar player that whole buzz shattered.
Hobie walks up to the mic slow and with a smile, scanning over his fans till then eventually meet your own for the first first in a week.
"Okay. Today is gonna be a bit different yea? Got my special girl out here tonight and I wanna say a few things to her before we begin"
Soft RnB music plays in the back, much different from the usual loud music. And the crowds goes insane, some girls claiming to be the girl in question but as Hobie's eyes never falter away from you, you assumed otherwise.
"Feelings.
Slow pace was never who I was, I never needed that consistency either. But on days with you in em I don't even need to feel, I just needa feel you cause we constant.
Dull blue
In the day it's clear out blue and yet with you it feels a whole lot more like we got explosions of color in us, luv I hope you feel it too.
Hope.
Its like when you walk out the door when we fight and you take flight and my anxiety flies up to new heights but you still come back to me.
Happiness.
It's like no other feeling, cause when I'm with you I'm, my own being, and yet this feeling is just for you.
Need.
Drugs was never my thing, but when you fallin in, a whole new world opened up to me on what a love drug can bring.
Love....
love was just you. That burst inside where I know its can't hidden so I embrace it. Y/n...I love you....."There's a moment of silence before the whole crowd roars with cheers and screams of happiness. There's a girl near you asking her boyfriend to do the same for her while you only just smile hopelessly at Hobie hoping your tears dont fall because of the goofy wide grin across his face while your heart raced.
"So will you be mine y/n?" I smile at him with a nod of my head which he gleams brightly too.
"Yoooo guys she said yes!" The crowd cheers once more and Hobie sends you one last wink before he's forcused to continue on with his preform, still stealing glances at you as you could do nothing but smile and stare at the poem that turned into a song.

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