Epilogue:
Oh love, darling you've truly gone insane.
"I remember mouthing Mitch's name... and running through a crowd of shocked, frozen people as fast as any animal... faster than what man would be able to run in the same amount of time..."
For no one is here to listen to your gracious stories.
"And... I remember getting to the front of the crowd, my vision still faltering- though my colors had begun to dim, becoming duller despite Mitch being in my arms..."
No one shall ever come to see of your face one last time.
"His eyes had barely been open, though his vision had shifted to me, and a weak smile had found this face..."
And for once, I regret being here, besides you as you choke... sob... mutter incoherent words...
"His skin had been paler, and the car besides us had been decorated with horns- and- and other things, bloodied at the points and splattered of the same red that had begun to pool all around the two of us..."
Besides you as you break down, unable to speak, barely the chance to breathe, your body numbing to all feeling, slowly- slowly now, love...
"And-... and-..."
I regret the treasured memories of which I had to burden you with, for my absence has truly tortured you, love... And for that, I regret leaving you, alone with these horrid feelings, no thoughts or presences able to drive them away from you now, love.
For your eyes are those of a man who has no meaning. No purpose or reason to live as of any longer. They dull now, love, and I am unfortunate enough to watch, as you did the same of my eyes.
"And he-... he-... Mitch-..."
Your body is not meant for this tortured loss, love. However, we knew that one day it would be upon us, the loss of myself. The women had declared it of us, and look where we have gotten now, love.
And now I watch as your quiet sobs once more rack your body, trembling now love- you sit and await. Wait of what you have done. What will become of you. But I, however, wish not to watch this, but must- I know I must. You are my everything, and every detail of which you commit must be clear to my empty head. So now, I wish to be besides you. However, I regret, love, that I am besides you now...
Besides you as you die.
YOU ARE READING
Because Of You
RomanceBecause of you, I have lost a piece of my soul. Because I've never met you, my world is barren and bleak. Because of my aching heart, I wish to see you. But tell me, why is it that because of you, I'm breaking?