The First of Three Decembers: Found
In the first of three Decembers
We find our stuporous cast members
Poor, sad, and lonely
Finding love slowly
A boy who dashes his head rather hard against the rocks
In hopes that it would stifle all his self destructive thoughts
A girl who relinquished freedom and gave it to a man
In hopes that it would make her seem as if she has a plan
He approaches her, initiating God knows what
Speaking near at random, voicing every errant thought
She adds opinions hesitantly, wary of his charm
But soon thereafter she starts talking too, and thus disarmed
They talk the day away, she sees the time and shows alarm
"I have to go!" she tells the boy. He smiles and replies.
"I should've left here hours ago." With laughter in his eyes.
She returns home that night, where she tries to play her part
But she finds that she has trouble, quieting her heart.
He returns to his life, knowing in his heart of hearts
Her engagements include engagement, so he'd never play that part
But they meet again the next day, and so once again it starts
She tells the boy a story, complains about her work
The boy attends to her, enraptured, which leaves her feeling hurt
The man she should be with right now, never truly listens to her
And she finds this perfect stranger is a perfect listener
She has a minor problem, he offers her advice
She considers his opinion, stimulates his vice
His addiction to attention, his love for seeming wise
It's absurd, what being heard, can do to a broken life
And once again the night, leaves the boy and girl behind
And they waste the afternoon away, making mockery of time
He shows her poems written for girls he didn't care about
She tell him tales of a fiancee, who needs hit in the mouth
He tells her she deserves better, than a man who runs around
He doesn't even mean himself, at least he doesn't now.
He only means to impress upon her, the need for getting out
Or else the need, to make him leave, after all it's her house
The girl mutters untruths, that she knows she deserves more
More than a fiancee who treats her like a chore
But in her heart of hearts she already knows the score
The boy doesn't know the monster on the other side of the door
The one that lives inside her, just inhabiting her core
Waiting for a boy to strike, just like it's done before
And while he's not afraid of her, he has a greater fear
If she only saw the shadow, that whispers in his ear
hopefully she'd turn and flee, before it does her harm
If not he should flee first, before she falls prey to it's charm
But how can he forge distance?
He knows how bad he'd miss this
He lies to her, says he must go,
She watches him walk into the snow
She's thinking this isn't how love works in real life
He's thinking it doesn't matter she'll be someone else's wife
The next day goes much the same
He meets the fiancee, he learns his name
He wants to make him feel such pain
Cause it's this man's job, to keep her sane
That night the boy and the girl kiss
Inside her car, they finally kiss
And they can tell from just one kiss
That there are no rules, in games like this.
That night she leaves the fiancee behind
The man cries, but she doesn't mind
She plants a kiss upon his brow
And tells him "I meant leave... like now."
So the boy and girl become inseparable
Knowing that there will be trouble
Knowing that there will be pain
But they'll have each other and thus stay sane
We leave these new lovers to do what lovers tend to do
Near December's end, they find a perfect place for two
A house where his family once lived, and they'd make it home
Not many happy memories there, but they'd make their own
Young happy and in love, with beasts below the surface
Oblivious to the world above, after finally finding purpose
And pain is always a present risk, especially it seems
For these characters on our stage, stay tuned for further scenes.