(flashback)
We stood there
with our backs to the world
holding the little bundle
that was the last thing
my friend ever saw,
or did.
he was beautiful
in every way,
with bright blue eyes
And soft features.
JJ held us there
and said
that I was his mother
and that he was his father.
later on
in the car that night,
he stopped the car
and looked at me
"I know
that this baby isn't my problem
and that its yours in a way,
but
I will be here for you,
in anyway that you need.
I will take care of this baby,
like I would with my own,
because in some ways,
I already think that he is.
I was thinking,
when I held Raylin
in my arms
crying
that night,
about what it would be like
being a father and all,
and I went to bed that night
thinking
of everything
I could do
and what I would have to do
if that were ever to happen.
And now that it has happened,
I know that
I need to:
Love him
hold him
tell him I'm proud
Teach him new things
Listen to what he says
teach him how to paint
and teach him to draw
and tell him how important music is
and teach him respect
and discipline
and whats right
and whats wrong.
I have to do
what my father never did for me
and what a child deserves in life.
this is my chance Eliza,
to do what my father never did
and what Raylin's mom
and father
never did,
this is my chance
to make things right,
and how they really should be.
I don't care,
if you don't want that,
because I do,
and I'm not letting you do this alone,
I'm promising
to always be there
for you
and for Justin
and for any other child
that just so happens to come into our family
I will do this
because its right,
and you have to trust me to.
Do you trust me?"
I nodded my head yes
making the tears on my cheeks
fall faster
into my lap.
He took either hand
and put them on the sides of my face,
"I promise,
and if I make It out of this alive,
I will marry you
and I will make you mine.
Don't forget that
ever,
Because even in the next life
I will marry you
and I will love you with everything
that I posses."
And I remember it,
how could I not,
I dream about it
in the place of nightmares
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Things Only Musician Understand
PoesíaJustin is a small baby, always getting sick and staying up at night, never really sleeping, never really eating, and they person that can make him, is JJ. After the recent happenings of the first installment of the Lovers Understand trilogy, JJ has...