"My mind clouded, thoughts of you surround. The storm inside my mind seemed fictional.
w h e n
y o u
w e r e n ' t
a r o u n d"________________________
Exhausting.
"Listen, I understand you don't talk much but it's been half an hour and its our second coffee, why don't you say something?"
I stared at her, my mouth half open. I think I said something. I'm not sure but-
"Oh."
Her eyes narrowed into slits.
Did I say something wrong?
She chuckled. "You're so difficult. Almost an hour and you say 'oh'. Unbelievable!"
I could feel my body temperature rising, my skin was on fire even though it was so cold outside.
"Are you blushing?"
I sighed, I was positive I wasn't. She was just teasing.
I didn't want to have a conversation. Not after what I saw yesterday, she obviously had better "friends" than me,why was she wasting her time on me?
She looked out the window with a smile on her face,
"I saw you in the music room of our school the other day, you were writing those things on a paper"
"Things?" I quirked an eyebrow, amused.
"Those.. Uhm...Musical notes? I heard you play a bit so I asked around. A few people said that's unusual."
The coffee looks very interesting.
I gulped, "yeah I was just..."
Abrupt words seemed to cover the table falling out of her mouth. I heard a few
"Uh no! Its okay" and something around "Just asking" and "no explanation".I was too fixated on the fact that she heard me play to say anything.
The water was consuming me, the liquid that I was drinking no longer tasted bitter.
Tasteless.
No?
Salty.
I could hear the waves. Blurred sounds of a faint piano was heard and I swear I could see coral out the window. I was engulfed in the stream and I could feel her words circle my tongue like a whirpool. The sounds in a drowning concerto.
My lungs were filled with liquid and my eyes were stinging. My breathing was stopping and my throat closed up with suffocating screams.I'm drowning.
"Hello?" She said.
I opened my eyes, it was still a blur. "Huh?"
"No, I'm at a cafe with a friend."
She's not talking to me.
"What? Now? Okay. Yes."
She was on the phone?
"Thanks babe. Bye"
Babe.
She stood up abruptly and said something I didn't quite hear.
Why can't I say anything?
"You should talk more."
And walked out. I watched her out the door and lean down to the window of a blue car that pulled up.
A blonde head peeked out and kissed her. She smiled and got into the car.The ocean surrounded them as my eyes made the bitter coffee a drop more salty.
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