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Okay, so I have another story... excited? Yes? I hope so! It's from this song, that I got inspiration from. The song is called "The last song I'm wasting on you" By Amy Lee, from Evanescence. Here is the [link] go ahead and listen, it's pretty sad... but the emotion in her voice is so powerful... pretty awesome :]
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The Last Story I'm Wasting on You
You didn't love me from the start, you played me like an echoing piano that's sad songs would never be heard. You said you would be there always, but I don't think you will. You said that you would never given up a long time ago, but I should have seen it... you had given up a long time ago. We fought occasionally, but that's always expected from us opposites. You screamed you wanted me to die once, but I didn't want to believe it... The story to go along with that little quote will go perfectly.
I smile at you faintly, you are so perfect in every way shape and form, your lips are in a pout and you are crying. Your just so pretty in your pain aren't you? As the tears slip down you cheeks I rub your back, I whisper your name adding the occasional, "I love you." I had done something to piss you off, and you weren't happy about it. I don't know what I did but the fire in your eyes was evident enough that I knew not to make any stupid moves. But I did, I wrapped my arms around you to give you a hug, but you pushed me off by grabbing my shoulders and shoving me to the floor. I had hit my head and I could feel a bruise start to form. I looked at you, tears in my eyes as you screamed you wanted me to die. I didn't want to hurt you that way, and you knew I wouldn't but apparently I did. You were screaming at me, the tears flowing freely off your and my face. I watched as they gathered in a puddle on the wooden floor of my front hallway to my families house. After realizing what you had done, you turned to the door, placing your hand on the cold metal brass of it you thought for a moment. I watched as your thrust it open, slamming it against the wall and then slamming it closed once again. You ran, and I allowed you to, I wanted you to get away from me. It was that moment I knew you weren't going to come back.
So hate me, because I know you love that feeling, you think it feels so good to hate someone. You lied to me, and I'm older now so baby I know better, and I'm not buying it anymore. I found my way out of your poisonous love, and you will never hurt me again.
So this dear, is the last story I'm wasting on you.
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Good? Bad? Emotional...
xD I love that song and I felt like writing something for it... :/
 Intoxicated Galaxies · Tue Jun 22, 2010 @ 10:45pm · 2 Comments |
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