of wishes and whispers to the moon

32

It was the best of times, the worst of crimes

"I'll meet you when you are out, please don't marry him... I'll be waiting"
Tyron's voice echoed in the corner of my mind while I am walking down the aisle. I am walking very very slowly--- hesitant if I should continue walking down and be tied to the person I don't even know at the first place or should I ran away with someone I really love and risk it all.

I wanted to leave him
I needed a reason

"I'll be waiting" His voice once again echoed but this time-- I stopped. Everyone's looking at me with curiosity.
"I'm sorry" I mumbled, looking at my parents direction. "I don't want this wedding"
And after saying those words, I ran away.

Tyron's in the front door along with his getaway car. He waved at me. "Akala ko 'di mo na ako sisiputin eh" nakangusong bungad nito sakin at pinagbuksan ako ng pinto sa passenger seat. I get in, giggling.

You were riding the getaway car
We were flying but we'd never get far...

"Pwede ba yun? Tara na" nakangising utos ko at mabilis naman syang nagmaneho. There were some people chasing after us using their speeding cars. Afraid of being caught, we speed up.

He held my hand and smiled back at me saying, 'i love you, everything's going to be okay'

And that's before we can even notice the raging truck in front of us and the blinding lights on our very eyes. He hugged me for the last time and say, 'i love you, always and forever'

And I should've known. That there's nothing really good starts in a getaway car.

We were riding in a getaway car
I was crying in a getaway car
You were dying in a getaway car
Said 'goodbye' in a getaway car

In a getaway...

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Words in serif and bold are from Taylor Swift's "getaway car". I changed the last part. feel free to criticize:>

~Luna