"Write yourself an excerpt about how you feel right this second. Everything going through your head, just write it down. It doesn't have to be anything poetic. If it is, that's cool. If it is a mess, that's cool too. Just write yourself an excerpt."
-My Love, to meI can still feel the walls shaking from when you slammed the door. I can feel my tears hitting the quilt as I'm whispering my prayers. I can feel my mind race as I lay back. I can feel my heart skip a few beats as I replay the situation back in my head. I can feel my chest rising and falling rapidly. I can feel the room starting to spin.
But I can also feel the ice on my face from when the accident happened. I can feel your fingers being interlocked with mine, like they were when I woke up. I can feel your lips against your forehead. I can feel the rush that went through my body when you whispered that, "everything would be alright".
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Quiet Backstage: A Series of Lippa Oneshots
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