Saturday, June 14, 2008

Things have changed / story of a song

Things have changed a lot since I last wrote....

I want to share the story of a song...

Nearly 3 months ago, a girl was sitting on her bed. She was worried about someone who was on a trip, and an amazing trip, mark you.
She couldn't stop thinking about the favour she had asked him the night before, when he left her home, she was worried that something could happen to him in the course.
She thought of texting him about it, but a call from him made her change her mind. Nothing bad could happen.
the hours passed by and she got even more nervous, as she found out that she could share that part of the trip with him, mentally, spiritually.She got even more excited at the thought of how he was feeling at the moment
The moment came. The sound of people screaming in the radio made her heart fill itself with emotion. She would have loved to go to, but she had had problems... anyway she could listen to it in the radio... it definitely not the same.. but it was safer that way.
She laid back, with her bottle of water in one hand and her teddy bear in the other... She didn't know all the songs, but she loved them anyway. She liked that band before she had met him and he had taught her everything about it.
Songs sounded loud, so she decided to use her headphones, so she wouldn't bother any of the people in the house.
Emotion made her heart feel too little for all that she was feeling, she felt that it would explode any minute, and the only way to prevent this was screaming... She shivered with every beat, reef, voice of the singer and the voice of the crowd, thinking that one of that voices could be his.
A walk to the kitchen to get more water could be a good way of relaxing.. but she missed there an important song. she didn't know about it, and she regretted later having left for 3 minutes.
Suddenly it started. This was it. The song she had been waiting. She didn't know if he would remember to call her; if he hadn't she wouldn't have minded. The emotion of the moment was too intense. Her telepohe rang. on the screen, his name. She answered and the emotion was beyond she could have ever imagined it. She listened hard to the crowd and the band, and at the chorus she sang at the top of her voice. she could hear him singing as well. then they screamed at the telephone, hoping that the other one would listen, and then it was over.
she couldn't stop smiling.
the rest of the concert was calmer. still clutching her teddy bear and singing what she knew, she tought that it had been an amazing concert, and she couldnt wait to tell him about it.
When coming out of the stadium, he called again and told her what he had screamed, she told him the same... it was a pity that they didn't listen to each other, but the fact the they had both said the same was worth it. the only worry was that he catch the bus at time. The bus that left 2 minutes to midnight... weird coincidences.

They saw each other next day, commented about everything that had happened and slept together in each other's arms.


I thought that I wouldn't be able to listen to that song again... But I have to say that I only have good memories of it and that band. And I thank him for calling me that night and share that special moment with me.

Best wishes
Molks xxx