He looks outside of his white framed window pane as the rain drops pitter patter outside his house. He thinks to himself quietly mumbling a few words trying not to think of his own past, but all the memories just keep falling onto his head. A tear dribbles down his cheek from his ocean blue eyes, he raises his hand extending his index finger wiping away the single tear. How funny, he thought. He remembers how his ex used to wipe away his tears with his soft little hands. He missed his ex and couldn't think of anything else since he moved away from him. He thought to himself wondering if his ex ever moved on from Jeff. Jeff looked to his side turning to his bed looking at how empty it was with noone there. He remembered how he used to look over the same way and see his ex laying there reading or other times he would be asleep, smiling. Oh how he missed his smile, how bright white his teeth were and how they all were perfectly aligned in row, not a single tooth out of place. Jeff smiled looking back over to his window wishing that Blake would come back. Just thinking of his name made him blush a bright pink. That was one of the main reasons Blake loved Jeff, his blush. It would always brighten Blake's day to see his love blush for him. Jeff turned off his black desk lamp by the side of his window and walked over to his bed, before falling asleep he would do what he always did. Kiss his two fingers then place them gently on the little picture frame which held a photo of the last day with Blake. "Good night love.. see you tomorrow." Jeff turned to his side and closed his eyes and began to dream of a happy place.
Now on the side of Jacksonville, Florida was Blake sitting at his new house he had moved to. He was rocking back and forth on his wooden rocking chair on the front porch. He was looking at the beautiful sunset, oh how pretty it was. Blake sighed as he stood from his chair and walked inside as the screen door slammed behind him. He walked to his new room looking at everything, his bed, his hard wood floor, then his computer desk. He thought about each thing he had looked at only thinking of Jeff. He spoke quietly to himself knowing his parents were asleep at this time. "I wonder if Jeff moved on..?" He didnt want to forget Jeff, he was his one, his only. He wished he was back in Dallas with Jeff.
