-Chapter 3-
Goodbyes
I was on the marble steps in front of my high school. My Друзья were crowded around me and once again we were crying.
This was my final goodbye, my farewell.
We were all huddeled around each other as we took some final photos.
I knew the time had come when my driver pulled up in the black Mercedes.
They promised me they'd visit and facetime me 24/7.
That was a promise I hoped they kept.
I had the window rolled down the whole time as we drived away. I kept waving till they were out of sight, and thats when the tears really started to pour. I slumped against the back сиденье, место, сиденья and tried to contain myself.
Slowly but surely.. I stopped crying for now.
When we arrived in front of our building there was three huge moving vans and everything was already packed. I saw my mother and father waiting at the curb with their luggage and mine. Once the car came to a complete stop, they slide inside with me.
"Okay, so the trucks are going straight to the airport, where everything will be flown on a seperate flight. Then, by the time we land it should already be waiting, along with the movers to help us Переместить in."
My mom сказал(-а) giving me a reassuring hand squeeze.
I wasn't in the mood to fight, so I just stared out the window.
As we drove, I watched us go from beautiful downtown to the dirty suburbs. But, I managed to snap a few good pictures of the skyline.
Then, before I knew it we were at the airport.
No turning back now, I guess...
I whispered a soft goodbye and strode into the airport...
Goodbyes
I was on the marble steps in front of my high school. My Друзья were crowded around me and once again we were crying.
This was my final goodbye, my farewell.
We were all huddeled around each other as we took some final photos.
I knew the time had come when my driver pulled up in the black Mercedes.
They promised me they'd visit and facetime me 24/7.
That was a promise I hoped they kept.
I had the window rolled down the whole time as we drived away. I kept waving till they were out of sight, and thats when the tears really started to pour. I slumped against the back сиденье, место, сиденья and tried to contain myself.
Slowly but surely.. I stopped crying for now.
When we arrived in front of our building there was three huge moving vans and everything was already packed. I saw my mother and father waiting at the curb with their luggage and mine. Once the car came to a complete stop, they slide inside with me.
"Okay, so the trucks are going straight to the airport, where everything will be flown on a seperate flight. Then, by the time we land it should already be waiting, along with the movers to help us Переместить in."
My mom сказал(-а) giving me a reassuring hand squeeze.
I wasn't in the mood to fight, so I just stared out the window.
As we drove, I watched us go from beautiful downtown to the dirty suburbs. But, I managed to snap a few good pictures of the skyline.
Then, before I knew it we were at the airport.
No turning back now, I guess...
I whispered a soft goodbye and strode into the airport...
Para todos aquellos que hablen español o lo entiendan, aquí les dejo un poema que escribi hace mucho tiempo ya
Nunca había visto caer la lluvia así
Sólo cae
Mientras tú vuelves a casa
La lluvia cae
Pasaron tres horas sin tu regreso
Aún te espero en la puerta
No busco la lluvia
Espero tu vuelta
Pasaron айва años
Te sigo esperando afuera
Aun contengo tu sonrisa
Esperando que llueva
Pero ahora es muy tarde
La lluvia ha cesado
Y aun espero tu llegada
Sigo esperando tu mirada
Nunca había visto caer la lluvia así
Sólo cae
Mientras tú vuelves a casa
La lluvia cae
Pasaron tres horas sin tu regreso
Aún te espero en la puerta
No busco la lluvia
Espero tu vuelta
Pasaron айва años
Te sigo esperando afuera
Aun contengo tu sonrisa
Esperando que llueva
Pero ahora es muy tarde
La lluvia ha cesado
Y aun espero tu llegada
Sigo esperando tu mirada