The Forgotten

Ch.1 Him

  Life spreads throughout  the world ... years go by , but time never stopped me from caring.  He was beautiful and everlasting , it was almost as if nothing could touch him. I just couldn't bare the thought of leaving him....I thought we would always have the same old chats....the same old memories. Everything was just so unique ! Yet, I don't remember every detail of our past chats....but it's him that I picture the most. 

  Dark brown hair and kind brown eyes....pale skin and his cute little smile. I...I...just always wished to be near him and to hold his fragile body close to mine. I wished and dreamed for him to be mine. Sometimes I was able to catch his attention with my corny pick-up lines and everyday romance. As days went by we would grow farther apart from one another and he would push me away when he needed help the most. 

   " Hey ! " He called out as I tickled him. 

  " Hold still you've got something in your hair !" I then ran my fingers through his soft hair. 

  " Cole ! Stop you're messing up my hair ! " He let's out a little smirk as he tries to fix his hair back to its everyday style. 

 I lay back against the couch and sigh. " Wayne ...."

 " yes ? " He says as he looks at me with those gorgeous eyes of his. 

  " Do you ever think we would last if we were to give it a try ?" 

 " What are you talking about ? What are we going to try ? " He gives me a confused look as he scratches his head. 

 " Us.....I wanna give us a try ...." I look into his eyes and lose my train of thought . 

  " I don't know....it sounds a little sudden." He leans in close to me and strokes my cheek. " I just think we'd be getting ahead of ourselves and plus ...I wanna know more about you ...." 

  I laugh and agree ...he does have a point.....its only been a few weeks. I pull him into my embrace and kiss his forehead.  " I love you. " 

  " I love you too , Cole . " He then gets up off the couch. "It's ten o'clock....I should probably be heading to bed now. " 

  " okay, well goodnight my little cutie pie." I get up and give him a kiss as he blushes .

  " Goodnight to you too." He smiles and returns my kiss as he walks out the door. 

  Most nights were that simple.....some were tough, but I'll never know the simple things about him. Wayne was just one of those people that are hard to read. 

  I will always cherish him and love him until the day I pass away...and he will always be the same beautiful boy who is unique in so many ways .......

  I love him....