Eric is at it again!
“I have been here before” he yells at himself. And continues, “I do not wish to repeat this” Eric concludes.
Head bowed, knees bent, tears take a walk down his silver cheek ; yet if witnessed, you will vow they don’t belong to him nor his lineage – his countenance betrays his emotions.
He stretches his left hand to grab his phone. In two taps, he goes through his chats with her, running through his plenty essays and her very short and precise responses especially in recent chats. He sighs deeply and says:
“When it gets shorter with you, it’s getting longer with someone else…”.
For Eric,
When the lids refuse to cover the balls
The balls in anger blush out its pains
A high state of uneasiness
Characterized by a disturbed state of mind…
Well, its past 2am and Eric is very much awake. He is analyzing what goes on in his lover’s head. Why the sudden change? Why is she not attracted to me anymore? Why is she hurting me? Why? Why? Why?
Ladies and gentlemen… Eric is my fictional neighbor and he lives on every street, maybe trapped by a different cause.
Do you know Eric?