Wondering While DrowningA Story by Julia WeimerskirchA cry for help to someone who has no idea.Wondering By: Julia
Weimerskirch I feel like
as I’m writing this, my thoughts aren’t together. Then again, they never are
when I think about him. I know I’m falling in love with him, If I haven’t fallen
in love with him already. The thing that scares me the most about falling in
love is that it’s something that I never catch until it is too late. It feels
like treading water. You’re okay, keeping
your head above the water far enough that its comfortable and you can breathe. Slowly,
you begin to sink. The water touches your chin, then cheeks, and nose. Until,
in an instant, you open your eyes and you realize your drowning and your lungs
are filling with water as you struggle to breathe. That’s how I feel when I am
with him. I feel like I am drowning and I know I am okay with it. I am drowning
and the life raft is in reach. All I have to do is tell him that I can’t do
this anymore and he would tell me it’s okay. He would kiss me and tell me that
everything was fun but that he understands and just like that, I would be out
of the water and safe. But why can’t I do that? The terms of our relationship are
very cut and dry: we are together until graduation and then that’s it. He’s going
to move on to bigger and better things and I will be here putting together the pieces
of my shattered heart. Why can’t I just end things? I used to be
so strong. I used to be able to kick people out of my life and move on like nothing
had ever happened. Why is he different? Why do I find myself searching for
reasons to see him, messages to send him and things to do with him? I am being
self-destructive with the most painful consequence and I don’t know if there’s
anything I can do to stop myself. Graduation
as an end date. Four weeks until I have to say goodbye and begin to glue myself
back together. It seems like we have so much time together, like every second
we spend together isn’t another sand grain tumbling down toward the end date
that is his graduation. The black hole consuming our time is growing more and
more every day, yet I feel like I am
lost in an infinity. This feeling worsens when I wake up next to him on those
special Saturday mornings. Reaching out and feeling him next to me gives me a
feeling I know I will never be able to replace. His soft kisses on my forehead and
cheek when he thinks I am asleep, have
quickly become something that I cherish every night we spend together. Feeling
his arm wrap around my waist and him pull me into his embrace is a comfort I hadn’t
known before. It all makes me wonder. Sometimes I
wonder if he will remember me when this is all over. I wonder if, when I leave,
he will wonder what it would have been like to stay with me. Every moment that
I spend with him, I wonder what he’s thinking and if he’s doing the same thing
I am. I wonder if the time we have spent together is changing his mind about
being with me. I wonder if he’s falling in love with me because I know I am
falling in love with him. But most importantly, if we don’t stay together, I
wonder if he’s going to miss me. I am in love with a man and I have no idea
what he thinks about me. © 2019 Julia WeimerskirchReviews
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1 Review Added on April 7, 2019 Last Updated on April 7, 2019 AuthorJulia WeimerskirchCosta Mesa, CAAboutI am 22 years old and attend a small university in Southern California. I love to write and have a small cat who rules almost everything I do. more..Writing
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