*Bomber*
...
I finally come to my sense
I shake as I dropped the knife..
what have I done?
Scars,blood and bruises can be seen from you
I dropped down
You aren't breathing...normally
Your breathing is
weak.
"Hey...rocketer...?Come on..."
I spoke as you open your eyes..
You look at me
smiling
Whya re you still smiling?
I hurt you
Tears rolled down my face
"Pls...don't cry..."
You spoke,weakly
You grabbed my chin,still smiling
"Please...smile for me...again.."
I tried to force a smile but it just
hurt.
Within a minute
You closed your eyes
"Rocketer...please wake up!"
I shake you,begging for you to wake up
even when I knew
You won't wake up
from this never ending slumber
YOU ARE READING
Never meant to be
Short StoryIn which 1 doesn't like the other but the other 1 like him. A angst Rocketer and Bomber story. All characters aren't mine at all Story cover isn't mine
