Monday, 12 September 2016

Dear Clara

Dear Clara,
I will just go ahead and say this to you. I miss you. Yes.
It was kind of unexpected for me when you left. I knew things weren't going smooth but you leaving left a bleeding hole in my heart that I will never be able to fill.
I remember the first time I saw you in Asylum of the Daleks. The moment I laid eyes on you I knew it was meant to be. I kind of wanted you to stick around, forever. We both knew that was idealistic of me, what what would you expect? Neither of us is flawless. Consider it my first flaw, that I wanted you to forever with me. Running through stars, galaxies, space and time.
I miss you. I miss your voice, Clara.I miss your eyes. I miss your smile. I miss your hair. I miss your face. I miss you everyday. You are my impossible girl. Some days I remember just looking at you and nothing else, everything fades to background. Oh Clara, you have no idea how obsessed I was for you. I remember waiting for you every week, same time, same place. Some days when I felt blue, I remembered all the times we shared together, all the adventures we had together. If I could be anywhere in the universe, I would choose to be with you. You Clara, you are my life. My everything. My hope. My redemption. My world.
And now, you are gone. Nothing can bring you back. I devoted everything in my will and power to bring you back to me. But it just wasn't enough. Nothing ever was enough. You know, sometimes I wonder, if I could have done something. Something more. Something different. Something. Anything, to have you back. But I have failed Clara. I have failed miserably. Here I am, all the time and space in my grasp and yet I could not make you come back to me. I am sorry, Clara. I am. I wish you were here with me. Even for just a little bit of time. Nothing is going to be the same without you. They say I have to move on, but I can't. I just can't. It will never be the same again.
Goodbye,
My dear Clara.

Yours,

......

Tuesday, 2 August 2016

At last Part ONE

Oh look she is alone,
tells me Igloo
Now is the time friend,
Do not hesitate
Do not look away
Do not run
And make it happen.
I stand up from my chair
Take a deep breath of air
ANd start walking
Across the library hall
She is alone and focused
and writing, lots of writing
Assignment maybe?
Deadlines are important
You are almost there
Feel your heart beating
Teeth clamoring
Perspiration
Dammit did you forget to shower this morning?
Too late. man, too late
You are almost there.
Oh my god what are you even going to say to her?
Do you even know what she wants?
WHat if she rejects you?
What if she thinks you are joking?
What if she gives you a pity look?
You can't handle the pity look
Nobody can
Ohh man, you are there.
She looks up
Your eyes meet
And then you give a quick smirk and continue walking
You wuss
You walked away
Igloo judges you man
Igloo judges you real nice
Now he steps up and has to do your shit for you
He walks up to her as you hide behind the wall and peek
He says a few things to her, she nods and talks back
WHat the hell is happening?
She tears a small sheet of paper from her assignment page and writes something
She gives it to Igloo
and back to writing, lots of writing
Igloo comes up to you and smacks you
Hands you the piece of paper
Written were the words,
"Hostel at 7"
Whoa you did it
You made it happen.
Actually he did it
He made it happen
Igloo is a real bro I tell you.
He does your shit
Cleans up your mess
Gives good advice
and eats food from your plate sometimes
Evens things out I guess.
What's the time again?
Oh yeah, its 2:07 PM
How long before its 7:00 then?

Part TWO comes out real soon