Songs Because I Can

So I'm sitting in my collage library and I have word open. I start thinking about a song and bam! Short story.


2. Mitternacht

He hadn’t thought of him in a long time, it had been so long in fact that he had almost forgotten the song. Until one night when it started playing on his iPod. He sighed heavily recognizing the beginning few chords immediately. He was supposed to be studying, he didn’t need these reminders. He didn’t change it however, regardless of his relation to the it, it was still a good song. It was always night when he came for him, never seeming satisfied. Whatever happened that night never seemed to satisfy that man. He ran a hand through his already messed up hair. Love, yeah he’d heard that quite a few times while he had stayed with him. He insisted that the reason he put him through all of this was because he loved him and he wanted to be with him. Yeah, he loved him plenty alright, loved his body at least. He could remember every time he left just lying there, crying. He thought he’d get used to it but he never really did. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as much as he felt the need to he was determined not to cry. He shut off the song too many bad memories, too much pain. He glanced at the digital clock glowing next to his bed. A smirk played its way up his face. Was it really already Midnight? 

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