Hands that once held
yours are now empty.
The bed cold, sheets
tangled. I don't understand
why
you left so fast,
taking everything that I had.
Smiles danced and then left
your eyes, knowing things I
didn't.
Our last touch felt
like the last,
fast paced, my legs clenched
around your waist, holding
you
as your lips brushed
mine, your eyes darkened,
glancing at the tear on
my cheek; you dried it without
love,
without asking the reason.
My mind and body go
numb as you broke our hold,
my heart, your promise, and
me.
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- Author: Turvy__Topsy ( Offline)
- Published: January 29th, 2017 01:31
- Category: Love
- Views: 22
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