Holding the mobile phone.
It didn't vibrate, it didn't ring.
I opened the message inbox,
scrolling and re-reading
all the messages you have sent to me.
I didn't smile.
I wished to smile.
But somehow,
I know I don't deserve a smile anyway.
That's what happens when I throw away
a key that unlocks my heart.
I clicked 'Create Messages',
and a window popped up,
with a blinking cursor,
perfectly imitating my heartbeat.
Hesitate... breathe... hesitate... breathe...
I closed the window.
Sighed.
I don't wish to be the one who stepped out
the first step.
Grabbed my phone again
stared at the blank screen.
And I sighed.
Have you ever stare at your live chat, hoping that someone onlines and chats with you?
Green... green.... orange.... red.... grey...
But none of it appeared to be your name.
I waited for the notifications,
but none came.
I saw your personal message
somehow hammers in my heart
filling with sarcasm,
you are shooting me with words of swords.
Or you aren't?
I opened the live chat,
scrolling down again
just to confirm I didn't miss your name.
No
Your name is still grey
I wondered when are you going to turn green?
Is it when I am asleep?
Is it when I am away?
Or is it never?
Because you have changed your ID?
I tried not to think too much.
I restarted my computer,
stupidly thinking that maybe my line is lag
perhaps a restart,
might reveal you are online.
"Windows 7 is starting up"
"Signing in..."
Squeezing the mouse tight.
Anxious.
The answer slammed on my face:
Stupid, indeed.
Have you ever look out the window, hoping to see someone passes by and invites you for meal?
I drew open the curtains
and looked at the empty road.
Although the orange light flooded the black road,
the night was still dark as my heart.
I had a feeling that you might pass by my house
calling my name
or even as silly as throwing pebbles on my window
just to ask me to come down
and see the gift you brought me
swaying in your hands
and a smile on your face.
The night was clouded over.
Someone had just painted the moon black.
A car passed by
I ran downstairs,
squatted by the road,
cocking my head out
and read every car number plate
hoping one would match yours.
My heart was clouded over.
Have you ever hope that someone would bring you out and spend the entire evening with you?
With everything so quiet
but my head was filled with voices
shrieking of my bad
screaming of my fear
sobbing of my sadness,
I wished you were here
by my side,
with your little head and hand
waggle and waggle
bringing more noise to my head
just to expel the rest.
I remembered you talk about the people
that you loved and hated
The friends
you have and lost
I remembered you came
just to let me breathe cold air
to silent my mind
and allow your voice
to calm my heart
so that I can sleep peacefully at night.
No nightmares
No insomnias
And now,
I just got my insomnia.
Wishing you were somehow here again~
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