This is my goodbye to the hamster-toothed Japanese boy.
I know we weren't on the same page. I was way ahead of you, but I was willing to wait. I was crossing my fingers that one day your stars would align with mine, our hearts would beat in time and everything would fall into place. It would've been a great sky for a kite and a balloon.
I'm not mad. I'm just confused. But I won't ask for details, explanations, or anything the weakest of the heart would not comprehend.
I would hate to see our worlds stopping to co-exist. I'd be carrying a heavy heart as I start to avoid every footprint you left on the streets we already labeled ours. My eyes would cease to see the beauty in what yours saw in everyday things. The night would change its colors to its loneliest black.
And if another storm would come by, it wouldn't be like ours. It would rain so hard that we would lose that nameless place of our little beginnings. Drenched in cold water, my fingers would be in contact with the white keys of an unplayed piano, and I would start to play the saddest notes of this love story.
This is my last page of you. In a moment, this balloon will start to fall and find its ground. And from there, your kite won't be in sight anymore.
Junkyard Hearts v.7
Title: Destination
Lay-out: Ken Lee
Tools: Adobe Photoshop CS, Macromedia Dreamweaver MX 2004
Web: Blogger, C-box
Title Font: MD Airline by Maniackers Design Artwork
Hikoki∙wa Kumo∙no Ue∙ni Tobimasu The airplane flies above the clouds
Inspired by April Fool by Maniackers Design
Plane taken from Airplane Version 2.0 by Maniackers Design