In this world, there are so many languages. French, German, Spanish, whatever. And they are all beautiful. So I've been told. But I can't hear a thing. I've never heard the water splash, or the clock tick. I don't know what my own voice sounds like.
But I know this band. Well, not personally. And I have these two friends, Mike and Saskia, who are both totally obsessed with them. My other friend, May, isn't, though. She's kind of just there, you know?
Anyway, Mike and Sas are trying to turn me into their obsessed ways and they want me to meet them. Whatever, it's never going to happen. We can all dream, though?
It's ironic, really. Wanting to meet a boy band when I can't hear.
[Completed] "That was the first night I had the dream. I was standing in a wilderness. Everything was black. Yet, there was a light ahead. It was dim but it looked promising. I hesitated whether actually walking towards the light, after all it could be a trap. That's when Harry appeared with a hand out towards me. "You want to know my secret?" his eyes were loving, something I hadn't seen before. "Follow me and you'll find out." I took his hand and we headed toward the light. But that's where it ended. It had me thinking though, was there a light at the end of all of this darkness?"
- honestly, i wrote this when i was like a freshman in high school so it's really cringey 😬 no judgement, please.