Afraid (johnten)

Dream Me

Broken dreams gathered us, hopeless beauty we held inside us. Afraid to Let it out, we met on the rooftop of a broken dream where music was a pleasure to our ears where you saw me but I never looked back at you. How Selfish desires moved me among edges uncountable of them I'm self-centered still you stayed?

Music moved every limp of his body, sensual it was. Slow and in a rhythm he followed. Sunset made the image of him more beautiful. Skins were sun-kissed sweat and damp hair didn't make him any lesser of a beauty. The tall man thought as he was peeking through his glass window with his black camera in hand.

He was right behind the dancing beauty hidden from his eyesight and as usual, he took photos of the dancer without his notice, it was a routine for him, for now, to do so.

It started months ago when this short boy moved to the floor under johnny's which had an old rooftop that looked like pure shit before but this new neighbor had it cleaned and designed in graffiti in different colors but what caught johnny's attention were the different large painted canvases along.

It was just like this small dude knew how to do everything. And johnny watched him do everyone of them secretly from behind his window.

He loved seeing him dance, watch him dance in the middle of the night on the rooftop where the boy was the only light along with the shining city lights.

It was such a view he would pay to watch.

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Johnny had work today in his studio but he lazed around as always and decided to finish everything from home.

it was a lazy morning where sun has decided to lay low as and not show up giving them a gloomy morning though johnny was not the one to complain about it, he secretly loved gloomy dark mornings.

He left his lonely cozy mattress.
He washed his face and looked through the mirror of the bathroom, he glanced at his face for a while counting the imperfections he could find in his features but when he saw he took too much time on that he stopped and stepped out of the bathroom.

His cup of coffee in hand he opened the curtains for the little sunshine to come in and not forgetting to spy a bit on the artist boy down there.

He saw him with ropes in his hands. Johnny sipped slowly pushing the thought of the ropes away. Johnny wondered why would the artist would be in a need for them.

So he decided to just watch for a while...

The neighbor was in the middle of tying up the ropes to some metals as if he was going hiking.

Johnny brought his camera capturing him in a few different angles.

But both of them got interrupted by a ringtone.

Johnny could tell what it was which only brought him more fond of the artist.

It was ' moonlight sonata" played by a cello

And johnny swore he fell in love with the guy right in the moment.

He loved cello
He loved Beethoven
And he loved the neighbor.

And that was it for the day , the neighbor let go of working on the ropes picking his phone and he disappeared under his small workplace.

Johnny still found him pretty interesting.