January 23rd, 2010 at 02:42pm
John wanted to make her feel better more than anything else in the world. He wanted to see her smile, a vision he imagined would be a contagious thing. He imagined her smile touching her eyes and making her coffee colored eyes sparkle. But John had nothing to ease her pain, he didn’t know the right words to lift her spirits. He was awkward and clumsy and he stumbled over his words from time to time. The only talent John saw in himself was his voice and the song he’d sing.
And so Amelia slept and John sat loyally beside her, singing away the demons in her head…at least for a little while anyway.
-d'awh
loved it