Rejected From His Heart

June 18, 2010
The night air seeps through my windows

The curtains blow

The air feels cold and fresh against my burning cheeks

The hot tears are streaming down my face

I try to think about something except him

Anything except him

But every memory of us comes
rushing back

The past refuses to leave me

I scream his name into the wind

I lay my head against the wall

The room is dark

I am once again


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LoveLikeWoe said...
Jul. 21, 2010 at 4:47 pm
MidnightAngel7 replied...
Jul. 21, 2010 at 8:41 pm
Thank you so much :-)
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