the arctic monkeys series [5sos]

17

They said I was depressed

I was lonely and emotionless

Without my Arabella.

I spent my days tucked in bed

Surrounded by sadness

With a sense of death

Still lurking in the air.

Weeks passed

And I still had not seen sunlight.

I could notice my arms grow thinner

And my steps become weaker

And soon everything became a challenge.

I could not stop sulking over the loss or her.

"Arabella."

I picked up an old record

One that she had given me

As a gift one day

Just because she could.

She was kind like that

Always giving gifts

When there was no occasion.

It was an old Arctic Monkeys record

One of their first

And I cherished it like a child.

It was the only thing I had left of her.

So when I sadly mourned

And cried her name,

"Arabella!"

I heard no reply

And the realization set in

That I would never hear my name

Spoken by such a beautiful voice

And said in such a mysterious way

Ever again.

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just one more chapter of arabella left until i start fireside woohoo

ive decided to combine all the stories into one book so i will include the other 3 stories in this book. dont delete it from your library !!!!

well anyway i hope you guys liked this fanfic :--)))