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I long for you

Just a touch (does that scare you?)

Of  your hand

You don't leave my mind

Lonely days am feeling

Like a fool for dreaming

    Song: To die by Sam smith.

........//

"Excuse me, we are about to close!" The barrista infront me complained.

She was right though. Its 9pm now. I was the only one here. Sighing i gave her a nod not wanting to cause any trouble.

    I lazily slung my backbag on my right shouder and got out the chimming of the bell going after.

   The night was cold, silent. I walk down the sidewalk slowly not knowing where to go. I can't go to Trey. He is gonna be so mad. I can't call Rae because she will immediately rat me out to Trey.

    I guess am staying outside tonight. Wrapping my arms around my self as a futile attempt to protect myself from the wicked cold.

   If only i knew i was subconsciously walking to the cemetry.

   So here i am infront of gate that boldly states CEMETRY

Stupid..idiotic....brain

Out off the places to lead me. You lead me here.

    Ughhh. Can i have a brain transplant...i hate my present one.

     So here i am. In the place i have been avoiding for the past 1 year.

Stop being weak, so you cant see a stupid grave...

Pathetic...

        Its just a grave site Ash.

A grave site with their name...

A grave site with her name...

God damn it!

      I walked down the path. Different graves staring at me. It was creepy. If a zombie apocalypse happened right now,i will probably be the first to die.

  Keep walking Ash

No turning back now

   The place was getting darker by the minute. I switched on my phone using the light to see.

    I dont care if Trey tracks me. Am here now. Using the light. I finally saw the grave. My steps weakened,my sight blurry. Floweres laid by the grave site from the memorial which i didnt go to.

   I collapsed on my knees as i read the words
.........//
Eliza Drew

A mother, wife, friend and relative

1981 ~ 2019

May her soul rest in perfect peace.

........//
Patrick .A. Drew

A father, husband, friend and colleague

1978 ~ 2019

Rest In Peace

........//
Annie Drew

A beloved sister, Daughter and friend

2002 ~ 2019

Rest in peace.

........//

   Tears flow like a river as i read each word. Some people who came for the memorial left some notes.

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