it's been a week
since I saw the nameless
tragedy, sad
I've got a war in my mind
arguing to call her or wait
fiddling the piece of paper
with ten simple numbers on it
"fuck it" I mumble
before punching the number
in to my phone
letting it ring,
she picked up
and my mind went blank
"hello?" her soft voice asked
her words smooth as butter
"h-hello it's Luke,
from the record shop"
I pray she remembers me
because I can never
forget her
"oh Luke hey!"
as excited as she sounds
she must remember
a weight lifts off my shoulders
knowing this nameless beauty
didn't forget about
little old luke
"I was wondering if you
wanted to join me tonight
for a visit at the old
record shop, on main street?"
the silence was unbearable
"it would be my pleasure"
she giggles turning into a
high pitch squeal
"I'll meet you there at seven sharp"
that's the last I heard
before the line went dead
she sounded happy
even when she's sad
she was the most beautiful
girl to walk the earth
in my eyes,
but my eyes are sad
people say my face looks
sad, depressed, limp. dead.
GUY THAT PHOTO THATS AT THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPER IS MY FAV PHOTO OF LUKE AND KINDA HOW I WANT HIM TO LOOK IN THE BOOK JUST LESS SATAN ISH SOOOO YA even tho I'm a Mikey girl .-. oops
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