I remember the night we fell apart
The vapid expression
The harsh shadows that crept in the creases on your skin
I remember staring into the same pair of eyes I had lovingly memorized
I could recite the curve of every lash
And swirl of every colour swimming in them
I had admired your eyes for so long that
They were almost a part of me
So imagine my surprise when I couldn't recognize them at all
The boy I once loved was missing
A stranger sat in your stead
Staring into nothing as if it were staring back
Bleak
Hollow
Unloving
And you know,
I remember how peculiarly calm I felt
Just as I knew it was crumbling
It was the same state of eerie, unsettling calm as the eye of a storm
The breed of calm that lives in killers
And to think
How many times did I tremble and weep for us?
I can hardly keep count
How many times did I fold into my hands
Just as a war erupted inside me?
As I inhaled what should have been air
But felt like ash
Just as the finalizing words fell from our mouths
In those last few minutes of togetherness
I felt
Absolutely
Utterly
Nothing
So I opted to sleep in the bed with you anyway
Thinking it wouldn't matter
But it did.
I dreamt that we were elated that night
That suddenly the world made sense again
I dreamt of smiles and laughter and tangled skin
The way you spoke to me like I was your single greatest joy
I felt alive and grateful to have it all back
That is, until my eyes slit open to darkness
And I leered across the bed
Half expecting to see you blissfully asleep with your arms outstretched
Welcoming me as always
I guess I had been numb for so long that the jolt of sadness stunned me
I noticed a gap between us
Who knew such a tiny sliver of space could inflict such
Monumental pain
There was only the buzz of a computer
In an otherwise still room
But that fucking gap screeched
I was subdued in its grip
It screamed agonizingly as I watched your side rise
And fall
And rise again
You lay there soundlessly
Hard as stone with your back turned
Closed off like daunting chamber doors
And to absorb a reality like that
Just as I was laughing with your image not even moments ago
Man
Oh man
There is nothing in this world
That could have prepared me for that moment
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