julia capulet

he sounded afraid. like a child being torn apart from his parents.

''you are the reason why I'm still here.'' he continued.

 

i was freezing. both inside and out. couldn't stand the low temperature in his brothers' apartment, nor could I stand his green eyes staring in to mine. instead I reached for my phone, still not answering him. the clock stroke 02.00. no missed calls. my mum always used to check in on me but she must have had fallen asleep, which was bad timing right now since I could've blamed me needing to get home, on my mum. i took a deep breath and looked back at those damn eyes.

 

 

he did'nt respond, and he didn't need to either. he just leaned in to kiss me on that night, the 11th of july, making me forget all the problems in the world. but I was soon to realise that love and comatibility are not always the same things.