Her:
Laying in
bed with the door locked.
The curtains are drawn, and the lights off.
The Notebook is in the DVD player.
An empty tub of ice cream on the floor.
Right next to a bunch of crumpled tissues.
She's got her music blasting,
So no one can hear her sobs.
Her fingertips smudged with black mascara.
And she's thinking,
'I'll never get him
back.'
Him:
Sitting on the edge of his bed with the door
locked.
The curtains
drawn, and the lights off.
Call Of Duty is in the Xbox,
the controller on the floor
Right beneath the spot where he almost punched the wall
Out of his own frustration.
He's got music blasting, so no one can
hear his cries.
His hair is a mess from running
his fingers through it.
And he's
thinking, 'She'll never take me
back.'
Just Remember, There's Always
Hope <3
MusicLover28