Songs and Memories

Last night, he was listening to a song. And suddenly, some familiar notes reached his ear. They triggered his memories, that went off his mind and started to float around the room. He could see them as clearly as he never thought he would. He felt he could even remember that scent... 'That song', he thought. He left his thought unfinished. Sometimes, it is better to leave them like that.

He couldn't help wondering what had happened. Why that magic, that kept his flame burning on and on, was still there. Why he couldn't share it with her again. Maybe they were only two distant lovers. Maybe, for as much as they wished to, they were not meant to be together. It was a thought that crippled the very core of his soul. And so he came to his conclussion...

He missed her. He missed her terribly. Although sometimes it seemed alright, he knew there was going to come a time when he would need her more than any time ever, and when that time came, she was going to be nowhere to be found. 'Cause that's their fate, it's their destiny, their curse.

Now that love seemed forbidden to him. He couldn't think about it anymore. He couldn't give in to his impulses. That had brought him down time and time before, and he certainly wasn't to fall again.
He limited himself to keep thinking about her, taking the memories back, enjoying of the few magic that was left, and blaming himself for the situation he had rushed into. Why, why couldn't he be more patient? Maybe if he had waited a little longer, he could've broken the curse that had tormented them both for so much time...

Now there's nothing left for him to do. He just has to sit and suffer his mistakes, loving her secretly from the distance...