Shower Songs

She would sing in the shower.

Of all the quirks she had, that was the only one that lacked any originality and yet the one he loved the most.

She would make up the words to songs she vaguely knew, sometimes she would change the tune as well ; and on days when she couldn’t be bothered to make up words to replace the ones she had forgotten, she would yell from the bathroom asking him for his help.
He wonders now if she still sings; in the shower or otherwise, and if and when she does, does she still think of him when she gets stuck or does she stop singing?

What is painful is knowing that he isn’t important enough to take away her songs.
What he ignores is that someone else fills in the words to complete them now.

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2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. MidoriiJade
    Jun 25, 2012 @ 18:55:35

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  2. Mave
    Jun 25, 2012 @ 19:03:00

    ^_^

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