Friday, December 15, 2006
Dashboard Confessionals
Hmmphh..I'm in the mood of writing love stories, and it looks like, this story would be named after my blog, Dashboard Confessionals.
Chapter 1
The constant pouring rain masked away the glee that I had been potraying all along. My fingers stiffened around the steering wheel. I closed my eyes. The rain brought back the very thought of her that still lingers, no matter how I try to forget her, I just can't. I desperately wanted it to end; the pain, the memories, and the lifetime of love we promised.
I was en route to KLIA, to pick up my sister, as she was the closest to me, and besides being the only relative I had left. I had traveled along this very road numerous times, but somehow today, it felt utterly different. The rain drops on my windshield dropped visibility ahead down to practically zero.
Concentrate, Jason.
I held the overwhelming emotions back. A speed junkie that I was, I never knew what was enough, neighter what was the limit. The rain, police, and traffic lights were merely obstacles in my path. What is there to it? Caught speeding? There's always a way out! Speed had always given me the peace of mind. Swerving past others on the freeway always felt therapeutic .
Finally, the road was clear. I could breathe again.
I turned on the radio. What I heard brought back endless amounts of pain. Tears began rolling down the sides of my cheeks as I hummed the tune of that very song, it was indeed, our song.
You are the strength, that keeps me walking.
You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.
You are the light to my soul.
You are my purpose...you're everything.
Memories rolled back like a roll of film.
Chapter 1
The constant pouring rain masked away the glee that I had been potraying all along. My fingers stiffened around the steering wheel. I closed my eyes. The rain brought back the very thought of her that still lingers, no matter how I try to forget her, I just can't. I desperately wanted it to end; the pain, the memories, and the lifetime of love we promised.
I was en route to KLIA, to pick up my sister, as she was the closest to me, and besides being the only relative I had left. I had traveled along this very road numerous times, but somehow today, it felt utterly different. The rain drops on my windshield dropped visibility ahead down to practically zero.
Concentrate, Jason.
I held the overwhelming emotions back. A speed junkie that I was, I never knew what was enough, neighter what was the limit. The rain, police, and traffic lights were merely obstacles in my path. What is there to it? Caught speeding? There's always a way out! Speed had always given me the peace of mind. Swerving past others on the freeway always felt therapeutic .
Finally, the road was clear. I could breathe again.
I turned on the radio. What I heard brought back endless amounts of pain. Tears began rolling down the sides of my cheeks as I hummed the tune of that very song, it was indeed, our song.
You are the strength, that keeps me walking.
You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.
You are the light to my soul.
You are my purpose...you're everything.
Memories rolled back like a roll of film.
what did i do so wrong that you had to leave me alone ... at 12:25 AM
4 people in the crowd heard my words
4 people in the crowd heard my words
