Tuesday, 27 April 2010

  • When THAT Song Reminds You of Someone

    Today, I was taking the bus home, and while listening to my MP3 I came across a few songs that reminds me of someone I almost “loved”. It was one those slow R&B songs from the 1970s. And while I was sitting by the window on the bus, this slow song by the Intruders came on and went with what I saw before I got lost in my thoughts. What I saw was that it was raining, and its very weird that whenever I go out in the rain this song just randomly starts playing on my MP3.

    My thoughts started to go back three years ago and I started to think about Carry (yes a guys name). Carry was this guy who was flat out hilarious. He even didn’t have to say anything because his expressions said it all. He was also very caring and cared a lot about people. He would even offer his seat to someone just because he thought about that person more than he thought about himself. And he was also very polite towards those around him.

    I had met Carry during our freshman year of high school. I don’t remember exactly how we met, but all I remember is how badly we use to torture each other every time we ran into each other between our class periods. Haha Memories…But I ended up changing schools before my Junior year and I went months without seeing him until one day he shouted “MY CRUSH!!” as I got on the bus and walked towards the back without even seeing that he was there. He had no shame in his game and if he liked you more than ever he would be sure to tell you even if it put you in an awkward position. Did I mention that he was very down to earth? Well, he was that too.

    But during the times when I was rekindling our little friendship I was dating a guy who was very possessive towards me and of course threatened to hurt Carry if he continued on with our friendship. Carry was basically the only friend I had, and who was willing to help me even though I didn’t want to be helped, held or filled with kisses. But he stuck around long enough before I pushed him away. And I know it had hurt him, I felt his hurt even though I wasn’t there to see it.

    Its been about three years since I last saw Carry and talked to him. And the reason why these songs I play remind me of him is because that was all he use to play. I could hear him play those old songs and say “now what you know about this?” Not that I didn’t know the songs, because I knew all the songs before he old me he had an old soul like I had.

    I’ve been trying to find him from myspace to just randomly looking through my old phone books every now and then. But looking for him is just impossible…almost as if he never existed. I just wish to hear his voice again and apologize for everything I’ve ever said to him.

     

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