Sleeping…

I settle down to sleep, leaving the window open to catch some of the breeze. I stare at the ceiling… not really tired, but I close my eyes and before to long I’m asleep.
(OOC – Hide is asleep)

2 thoughts on “Sleeping…

  1. I steal into her space?EUR? A rather bland space with shades of purple, violet and blue. I?EUR(TM)m surprised there?EUR(TM)s no green around here?EUR? She?EUR(TM)s told me before that was her favorite color, but I?EUR(TM)m not complaining I like cool colors after all, they are easy on the eyes just like she is to mine. I move quietly so as not disturb her sleep. I want to watch that sleeping face like I used to do when she slept like a log back in those days in Tokyo. She sleeps like a child back then oblivious to the world, waking up to find only my notes of goodbyes?EUR? She still does sleep like a child but now with a slight smile on her lips, like a child who?EUR(TM)s having a wonderful dream?EUR? I am glad.
    We?EUR(TM)ve had a good time dancing the night away, I heard we did that a few times. Some of those days in Tokyo still escape me but I remember a few of those afternoons, when time slipped so fast. I rise to my feet and leave her another note?EUR?
    Hide?EUR? I remember that time by the river at the Ryokan.
    *I don’t think that love can save everything,
    but there’s something about your smile
    that somehow healed my heart, and in your lips
    I found the strength to stand up again
    *So, undoubtedly you’re right
    Even though right now I may try to turn back
    And I keep on being stubborn about it, though I know it’s monotonous
    I’ll start walking again, this time even farther, and this time I won’t give up

    Looking the note over, I smile at that old memory?EUR? Today, I simply was not given a choice, only another chance with the woman I love.
    *exits Hajime*
    (OOC: *Old ?EUR“River- song by Tatuya Isii. Will so kick you if you don?EUR(TM)t have this?EUR?)

  2. The first of the morning sun is streaming in when I turn over, stretching out my arms, and think of the last night… how we spent it dancing. I love it when he holds me close, and I just feel swept away when he twirls me around like that.
    I notice the sound of paper hitting the floor. Picking up the note, I read it with a smile…
    He… does remember that day… and this song has always been one of the ones I adored. And that he remembers that day by the river, a very important time for us… happiness streams thought me like the rays of light that now come through my window.
    Looking at the paper one more time as I lay on the futon… I snuggle my face into the pillow, where his scent still lingers from the other night.
    (OOC – yes I have this song. 😛 )

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