Mia's POV
I saw you again.
I was writing
In my window
When your curtain flew open,
And you were yelling or screaming.
Your mouth was open,
And you had your eyes shut.
Painfully.
I've never seen a person with such a painful expression. It hurt me, Star-struck. It hurt me.
Please look up. Look at me. I'm waiting.
You look at your hands
And then at something you sat down on the sill. I couldn't tell what it was. Whether it was your phone, or something smaller like a picture.
But you looked at it,
And you shattered.
I saw your heart
Being pulled out of you
And throw to the ground.
The look of life in you
Faded.
Will you revive?
Can someone revive you?
YOU ARE READING
~Hidden~
RandomHave you ever considered what it would be like to be a shadow? Someone who is hidden only because they don't want to be seen? Or they do things no one wants to hear? Like play drums or sing like a rock star? Well, Brett has. Mia? Not so much. But he...
