She...I remember her, remember her sweet face...She...her pure personality, her beauty, her voice, her eyes, heh, her eyes, maybe one of the most beautiful eyes I have seen... I remember when I first met her, that day just changed my whole life...She changed my life...
It was spring I remember, the day was like any other day, fresh air, native hood, my guitar in the corner... I woke up and turned the music on... Led Zeppelin-Ramble on... Then I went to church because that day my friend was baptized. I was still sleepy when I entered the church, but on 2nd step I saw her...I will never forget her look, she was holding the camera, when I entered she took a glance at me then looked back at the camera... I didn't talk to her then... I got out, after 3-4 hours we had to go to some restaurant, then I realized that I will see her again...damn I will see her again! I was so happy, so excited...my heart was beating fast...
At the evening when I met her again, she got out of the car, and walked in... I was staring at her, I didn't say a thing, but “Hi”, just one stupid hi...oh man! When we were in the hall, they turned Eric Clapton'music on...ERIC CLAPTON! MY FAVORITE PLAYER ! And my favorite song Layla... Since that day I called her Layla... I was looking at her regularly, I was looking at her, she wasn't looking at me, when she was looking at me I wasn't looking at her... Then I sat next to her, and started to talk...
We were talking about music, movies, concerts I remember, books... That girl was so smart! Her knowledge...her beauty...Man she was the most wonderful person I knew...Her smile, attractive smile, not a fake one... Her dance, retro-dance...I remember that, I was just looking at her silently, many people were dancing but no one could dance like she did...
After couple of hours of talking and knowing each other, we talked about music, man her taste of music was terrific...I introduced her to AC/DC and Eric Clapton... We talked about guitars, she said that she's not playing but her fingers are long...That phrase was even funny... I didn't get her number though, I knew her name, what she likes, and how is she, her personality, that was enough for me to enjoy the wonderful day...
I was going back home, in the car, all the time I was thinking about her...her face was in front of my eyes all the time...
After that day, she was with me all the time, helping me when I needed some help, she was with me like nobody else was then... She was with me, She is with me, and she will be... All this time my memories gather round her, every single day, every single moment I spent with her, were the most wonderful moments of my life.
She changed me, changed the “old” Ara...
And now, where am I now? Where? Huh? Foreign country, foreign people, just someone in No-Name town, alone? Not so... I'm never alone, even when I'm alone, still I'm not alone! She is with me still, oh man I adore her...I will never forget her, Never! We never had a fight! There wasn't a lie in our life! She was honest with me all the time, she was with me all the time... And now... dear “She”, I'm in No-Name town, with the people I don't know but I'm drinking with... dear “She” I still keep your photo with me...the photo which you gave me, you near Viktor Tsoy' wall... Dear “She” wait for me, I will come back, even if I won't see you in a place we first met but I will see you soon... I will see you soon dear “She”...
I have never read such romantic story written by 16 years old boy...it was beautiful, and it's very exciting that you still remember her,she's always with you...
ReplyDeleteThank you :) Very very much . Yes she is :D
ReplyDeleteI found this post again and Ar..just Thank You! I was looking for my Photo near Viktor's wall, and when i found it I remembered every single day we spent in Yerevan! ah come back soon :(
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