It was raining, an typical stereotypical horrible day for an funeral. Guest wearing black staring into the coffin as the man laid there peacefully. Mother sobbing father tearing up.
Friends one trying to hold it together, his glasses getting rain streaks, one full on sobbing and one staring dazed into the young mans sleeping face.
Soon after the parents were never the same.
"Easily playing never bat an eye."
Father had grown accustomed to the mothers cheating pretending to ignore.
"Weeping and posing another perfect allby."
Mother sobs grew louder as she cried into her hand at the father words of her cheating.
The peaceful man watched as his Parents argued and fought, cheating with each other with wide eyes.
"I rather play an game"
"Like the slowly running honey I crave"
He had tried to hug his weeping mother one night but his hand only went through her, after since that he kept his hands to himself.
"Looking at you now, yes and even you was I even needed was I in the way too."
He couldn't see any pictures of himself anymore. Why didn't his parents cry over him anymore..
"Did they forget me?"
"Call me an phantom never meant to be. Couldn't be more fun than to run and scream."
Soon the peaceful man soon was walking, to where he didn't know slowly his steps one by one as he walked on the bridge staring as no one cared for him as they passed by
"Oh my oh my walk your way to me, clap your hands we are traveling to the beat."
"Oh why oh why hurry up And leave and again I've come to see."
He walked as an familiar face was into view and he stopped as the familiar was sobbing looking over the bridge and the peaceful man stopped.
"I've been an very bad girl."
Virgil sobbed as he woke up, his dreams were filled with him only, his smile and laugh. He often dreamed about his kisses and hugs.
"Dreaming in colour, burned it in my mind."
But then he has to awake to reality cold harsh reality one where he's no longer Here and Virgil was alone.
"But then I wake up, with hands as black as ravens alive."
"Well I was chosen to burn inside. Couldn't be more fun to whistle and sing."
Virgil walked on the pavement the bridge near him as he dragged his fingers across the metal sighing in pain and sorrow.
"Crawling, crawling crawl your way to me everyone scrambling to the beat easy easy. Dancing alone without an clue. "
Virgil glanced downwards to the waters and his eyes widen as he saw an watery reflection of his lost true love.
"She's been an very blind girl."
Counting one two three four.
Two children run one wearing an polo shirt and one wearing an black hoodie.
"Better go run and hide.
Two that I find. "
The polo wearing child giggled as he found the hoodied boy and then squealed as he tried to hide but got caught in the boys chest.
"But you caught me before I could try."
Virgil giggled softly as he watched the figure in the water and slowly climbed up the edge of the bridge.
"Oh my oh my walk your way to me. Clap your hands we are traveling to the beat."
"Shivering slowly, raise an hand to leave. All alone I sing bye bye."
The figure in the water seem to smiled wide as it realised that he could see him and he stood tall. The passing cars and people not seeming to care. Virgil blew an kiss to the water.
"Oh find me find me, love I'm on my knees. Reach an hand that pricks me till I bleed."
He felt himself leaning forward as an soft warm hand was on his back, he was scared that someone was going to stop him getting back to Patton but as he turned he saw Patton's smiling face and his eyes started to tear.
"Tomorrow no one has to know."
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Whoop I've been listening to the song a lot!
