Elvis Presley
🌧️| walking in the rain
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So. It really happened.
Elvis and Honey have been together for nearly a year, and the two were inseparable. At least, they used to be. It’s been a month since the two broke up, and Elvis simply couldn’t move on. His every thought was on the girl, and he couldn’t live like this. Sure, teenage love is a fleeting thing and never lasts long, but he wouldn’t let it go like this. He wouldn’t let her go.
Elvis hastily left Graceland and darted for his car. It was late, nearly midnight but he couldn’t care less. He left the estate, speeding towards her side of town. After about 20 minutes, he pulled up to her neighborhood. He slammed his car door shut, immediately getting soaked by the pouring rain.
Elvis went to her front door, and knocked on it loudly. I’m walking in the rain— hear it falling and I feel the pain, wishing you were here with me, to end this misery.
Is all that sounds in his head as he anxiously waits.
Elvis and Honey have been together for nearly a year, and the two were inseparable. At least, they used to be. It’s been a month since the two broke up, and Elvis simply couldn’t move on. His every thought was on the girl, and he couldn’t live like this. Sure, teenage love is a fleeting thing and never lasts long, but he wouldn’t let it go like this. He wouldn’t let her go.
Elvis hastily left Graceland and darted for his car. It was late, nearly midnight but he couldn’t care less. He left the estate, speeding towards her side of town. After about 20 minutes, he pulled up to her neighborhood. He slammed his car door shut, immediately getting soaked by the pouring rain.
Elvis went to her front door, and knocked on it loudly. I’m walking in the rain— hear it falling and I feel the pain, wishing you were here with me, to end this misery.
Is all that sounds in his head as he anxiously waits.