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Drunk

Love has it's bronze.

I resonded with: ,,what do you mean?? Lukas talk with me!!", he turned around and said: ,, Time is getting near, but, It's nothing worth to give your all", his tears suddenly fled..,,what's that? What's the meaning of it? I don't need to mention it twice. Who is being me? Who is trying to get me there?" 
What do you mean? His facial expression changed quickly in disappointment and he walked away.

When we met again and it was raining he said without looking at me: Being wet is pure revealing, i want to hide, but it's pretty soaky
Wha-?, nah i even washed my hair today? Still getting wet?"

 When i ecountered him again, i took his hand and said: ,, no!! You stay Herr now with me! Us!", he laughed and squeezed my hand: ,,still so dumb?", his, oh, how his eyes shined, but i letted go of his hand: ,,then! I am the one who now ends the convo! You are such a damn bastard! (And then...i exploded..) always you give! Ugh!! Why don't you just Tell me!! Why do you talk so my heart, god ( i fell on the ground), i hate you".

He said in the final: ,,that's okay, i love you. Bye, haha" and walked away while giving me the wave, wink with teary eyes
But i stood up from the ground and hugged Lukas from the ground, crying loudly.
He said: ,,Oh, my little dumby" with a big smile ge said: ,, i am not the only boy hehe" 
I said: ,,stop laughing bastard" 
He said: ,, smile! In life there is much more then me" 
Me: ,,no, no, no, NO NO NO!!!", but he forced his Arms out of my hugI took his hand.
He said: ,,what still Holding onto it?", with a smile.
But i squeezed my hand little by little more harshly then he looked suprised and letted his hand go.
He Held his hand with his other: ,,ow" 
After freeing himseld and me still crying in my hands, He took my hair in his hands.
Pulled on it gently and laughed.
,,look!! Like that!! Have fun and jump like little hairs haha", here, they will hug you!
And he putted them around my eyes.
Me: ,,I hate you!" 
Him: better?
I took his hand.
He said: ,,what still Holding onto it?", with a smile.
But i squeezed my hand little by little more harshly then he looked suprised and letted his hand go.
He Held his hand with his other: ,,ow" 
After his Reaction i said: ,,here!! I hope someone treats you like that!" 
He: ,,you would never do that to me!" 
Me: ,,Oh, and how i will now!!" I spit on his shoes.
,,i hope they rip off like your sense of humor.
He: ,,ow, haha that hurted even more that your squeeze"

,,You don't love me"

Copyright © Adna Demiri

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