Happy birthday my dearest
May this day be very special as special as you are.
Thank you for your friendship and love.
That I found my way to this wonderful land - it's your fault, sweetie.
May the coming year be full of love and happiness, sun and joy, Zeke, Casey and hobbitlove!
You deserve all the very best.
Love and kisses,
Julchen
This little something is for you, I hope you'll like it a little bit.
Title: "Stay"
Characters: C/Z
Rating: PG
I went running again,
first through a path in the close by forest,
then past Herrington High
and out to the point
where the sea winds are
the most
cutting.
I wanted to feel
pain.
On my face, too.
The air was cold -
I felt like
calling out
over the sea
as it rolls in –
wave after wave –
touching land, stones,
rocks,
tucking under –
gone.
Haunting.
Torturing.
Calling.
I wanted to shout
anger, fear, rage, frustration
loneliness…
I had to confront myself
in the darkness
in the cold.
Here.
Where no one would hear
me.
Do people hear me at all?
It seems like no one
listens.
No one ever listened.
To me.
I AM human.
I HAVE feelings.
But…
No. One. Cares.
There was nothing between me
and the dark.
It would have been so easy to
stop.
The Waves.
The Sea.
Calling … calling… calling…
ME!
I know my own true face.
I don’t like it.
I’m not strong.
I want let go sometimes.
Only one time.
This time.
Now.
Then there it was
a whisper of fear –
a whisper that sounded
like
my name.
“Zeke… Don’t… Please… Zeke…”
The whispering voice turned
into murmurs,
became louder,
clearer.
Covering my ears with my hands
it didn’t stop.
“Zeke… Zeke… Zeke…”
Opening my eyes
I saw
blue eyes.
Warm blue eyes.
They told me
what I so wanted to hear
“Stay.”
He chose the moment
to close the distance
between me
and the world.
Between us.
Pressed tight to him
he stroke my back
“Don’t, Zeke… Please…”
How did he know?
Why was he here?
“Don’t hate yourself
for who you are…”
My heart was pounding –
Maybe there was something
Waiting for me…
Someone, too?
Things changed…
All because of few words?
“Stay, Zeke…”
All because of
Casey Connor?
He leaned on me.
There was no need to ask
‘How did you know?
Why have you come?’
He answered before I
could say anything.
“Because I care, Zeke…”
About me?
“Yes. About you.”
We kept quiet
listening to the sea
which wasn’t demanding
Anymore.
I realized I was holding him, too.
Close.
Tight.
I knew what to do
when he looked at me.
Tears were falling –
like rainbow pearls…
Loneliness doesn’t have
to exist anymore. Not
with him
by my side.