Ok , my first Huli one shot, and I upendo this song ("You Found Me" kwa The Fray) so i thought I could use it for a... how is it called ...a drabble oneshot?? Well whatever...I just hope wewe enjoy it.Enjoy and review :)
It was a rainy december night and everyone was in their home, standing kwa the fireplace with the people they loved, drowning in the warming scent of comfort and upendo coming from them. They all looked so happy to be with the one they loved, so happy to share something so important with the person they cared for; just happy to be one with the other.Most of them were looking at the glowing flames coming from the fireplace, finding it comforting.It was like everyone in the world was feeling joyful in that moment, no one paying attention at the rain falling outside.Yet, there was a woman, sitting on the kitanda of her dark living room, looking out of the window : looking at the gloomy sky, she cried. It was like only the sky could understand her, and it was mourning with her.She found a bit of comfort in that ridiculous thought, but it didnt stop her tears from falling down her pale cheeks. She was thinking, thinking about the only person she knew would make her smile anytime she saw him around, even if the situation was dreadful. She needed him now, and he wasnt there.
Where were you
when everything was falling apart?
She laughed bitterly at the thought of how ludicrous she looked in that moment.But she didnt care. It wasnt like somebody could see her , because nobody was there: she was lonely.
She wanted to see him, to hear his voice above anything else, to feel him.
All my days,
spent kwa the telephone.
that never rang.
All i needed was a call
that never came.
She couldnt keep waiting...she had to do something, and crying wasnt an option.She tried to think of something, but nothing came. So she stood up from her spot on the kitanda and tried to walk, but her knees felt weak, and it was like she couldnt find the strenght to songesha her feet : she just collapsed on the floor, without feeling any physical pain. She laid on there for what seemed like a whole age. And then someone knocked on her door, but she didnt feel like answering. She just laid there, without moving, just sobbing. After a couple of minitues the knocking stopped. She couldnt have been zaidi glad about it. She didnt need anyone in that moment.Expect him.
She stopped thinking when she heard the footsteps of someone, becoming louder and louder as the stranger kept walking, slowly towards her. She feared that it could have been the end, the end of everything.Yet, she didnt try to escape, to run away as far as possible, au to just scream for help. No. She just looked at the carpet on the floor where she collapsed on. But then, when she looked right in the man's face, her cries became louder and harder than ever. It was him.
Lost and insecure,
wewe found me, wewe found me.
lying on the floor,
surrounded, surrounded.
He lifted her off the floor before locking his gaze on her red swollen eyes. It was so easy to see that she had cried.And a lot. She looked back at him, not being able to look at anything else but him.
Why’d wewe have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
And then, he leaned down and captured her lips with his. She didnt hesitate a moment before before giving him her mutual response.The kiss was soft, yet passionate. It wasnt one of those kiss they had when filming a scene, it was a kiss that meant the world to them.A real kiss of love.
After a few sekunde , their lips were joined kwa their tongues, fighting for space in each other's mouth. They tasted each other for a while, before pulling away due the lack of oxygen.
Just a little late,
wewe found me, wewe found me.
He held her tightly and she calmed down in his soft and welcome embrace.She was so glad that he was there, and she couldnt think about her life without him. Screw his wife, screw everything else: he was hers, and thats all that mattered.
They moved to the kitanda ,not being able to fight the gravity. They sat there, her head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest. She could feel his pulse under her hand,where is moyo landed. He breathed in the scent of her hair. They stayed like that for what seemed an eternity before the rain stopped from falling. One last glance at the cloudy sky before drifting off to sleep.
Why’d wewe have to wait,
To find me?
To find me?
Duh, that was sad! xD Sorry for any mistake wewe could find! I just hope wewe enjoyed kusoma it as much as I enjoyed uandishi it!
It was a rainy december night and everyone was in their home, standing kwa the fireplace with the people they loved, drowning in the warming scent of comfort and upendo coming from them. They all looked so happy to be with the one they loved, so happy to share something so important with the person they cared for; just happy to be one with the other.Most of them were looking at the glowing flames coming from the fireplace, finding it comforting.It was like everyone in the world was feeling joyful in that moment, no one paying attention at the rain falling outside.Yet, there was a woman, sitting on the kitanda of her dark living room, looking out of the window : looking at the gloomy sky, she cried. It was like only the sky could understand her, and it was mourning with her.She found a bit of comfort in that ridiculous thought, but it didnt stop her tears from falling down her pale cheeks. She was thinking, thinking about the only person she knew would make her smile anytime she saw him around, even if the situation was dreadful. She needed him now, and he wasnt there.
Where were you
when everything was falling apart?
She laughed bitterly at the thought of how ludicrous she looked in that moment.But she didnt care. It wasnt like somebody could see her , because nobody was there: she was lonely.
She wanted to see him, to hear his voice above anything else, to feel him.
All my days,
spent kwa the telephone.
that never rang.
All i needed was a call
that never came.
She couldnt keep waiting...she had to do something, and crying wasnt an option.She tried to think of something, but nothing came. So she stood up from her spot on the kitanda and tried to walk, but her knees felt weak, and it was like she couldnt find the strenght to songesha her feet : she just collapsed on the floor, without feeling any physical pain. She laid on there for what seemed like a whole age. And then someone knocked on her door, but she didnt feel like answering. She just laid there, without moving, just sobbing. After a couple of minitues the knocking stopped. She couldnt have been zaidi glad about it. She didnt need anyone in that moment.Expect him.
She stopped thinking when she heard the footsteps of someone, becoming louder and louder as the stranger kept walking, slowly towards her. She feared that it could have been the end, the end of everything.Yet, she didnt try to escape, to run away as far as possible, au to just scream for help. No. She just looked at the carpet on the floor where she collapsed on. But then, when she looked right in the man's face, her cries became louder and harder than ever. It was him.
Lost and insecure,
wewe found me, wewe found me.
lying on the floor,
surrounded, surrounded.
He lifted her off the floor before locking his gaze on her red swollen eyes. It was so easy to see that she had cried.And a lot. She looked back at him, not being able to look at anything else but him.
Why’d wewe have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
And then, he leaned down and captured her lips with his. She didnt hesitate a moment before before giving him her mutual response.The kiss was soft, yet passionate. It wasnt one of those kiss they had when filming a scene, it was a kiss that meant the world to them.A real kiss of love.
After a few sekunde , their lips were joined kwa their tongues, fighting for space in each other's mouth. They tasted each other for a while, before pulling away due the lack of oxygen.
Just a little late,
wewe found me, wewe found me.
He held her tightly and she calmed down in his soft and welcome embrace.She was so glad that he was there, and she couldnt think about her life without him. Screw his wife, screw everything else: he was hers, and thats all that mattered.
They moved to the kitanda ,not being able to fight the gravity. They sat there, her head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest. She could feel his pulse under her hand,where is moyo landed. He breathed in the scent of her hair. They stayed like that for what seemed an eternity before the rain stopped from falling. One last glance at the cloudy sky before drifting off to sleep.
Why’d wewe have to wait,
To find me?
To find me?
Duh, that was sad! xD Sorry for any mistake wewe could find! I just hope wewe enjoyed kusoma it as much as I enjoyed uandishi it!
