Chapter 3: Overflowing of emotionsA Chapter by PaxMr. Bones thoughts after the rhythm of passion the image is illustrated by my Friend ~ poetic pondering of Bone
Wide awake, lost in the ocean of thoughts.
Questions flooded me like streams in river beds. Drown in the overflowing of emotions. Why did you give in? Why me of all people? Am I that special? I know I'm special to you, because I'm your best friend. We've been friends, since when? Since when we were in middle school. Since then we've been friends in bond. But is it enough to give in? To give your ever first time to me. I do love you as a friend. Now I don't know anymore. Confuse of what had happened. Are you really that dumb? Or am I that stupid to ask that question? Did we do this out of need and not out of love? Or you did this out of pity in my situation? I am really that miserable, jobless, and penniless. I feel horrible, stupid, and wasting my time to nothingness. That's my life now. I've drunk my last bottle today. My last drink paid with my last penny inside my ragged blue jeans. I never imagine our friendship will end up like this. Yet it happened anyways. You're the best friend I need in times of problems. You always come when needed. You're just a text away, even distance away. I didn't see you for quite sometime now. This is a foreign country yet you were able to find me in no time. Rio, such a beautiful country with beaches and drinks are just arms reach. I just texted you the other day out of loneliness and in need of company. I didn't expect you will come the next day. I'm not even sure I texted you the address yet I know you, you're a very resourceful and smart person. Like you said when money talks, there is surely a way. I can't blame you for saying that. We both know we were born with silver spoons in our mouth. But you were the lucky one. You still have your parents. I was the damage one. Still you were there to support. From then on we strive for a better future. You, for your booming company. Me, for my brother and our struggling company. Years had passed. Our Company had gone stable. So we don't need much effort not like before. Still we support each others Company. We did our best to out-stand each others. We did it for fun, not for the Company itself. Surely you think I'm stupid and idiot to leave all the fortune to my brother. Leaving a little amount of money in hand, now totally vanish in the fabrics of alcohol. I lied to my brother that I have a job here. In truth I was just giving myself space. Yet there is too much space, so much emptiness that I feel suffocated. Maybe I'm just lonesome in need of someone. That's why I texted you. You were always the one who understand me for everything I am. © 2013 PaxAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 9, 2012 Last Updated on May 9, 2013 AuthorPaxCDO - the city of golden friendship, PhilippinesAboutDear Visitor Hello there! I am Willyam Pax from the Philippines and now residing here in Saudi Arabia for work. I am not a writer but a sensitive aspiring artist who expresses himself into .. more..Writing
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