Sit on the
floor, phone in hand, awaiting a call that will never come. Close
your eyes, feel the warmth of his hand, his lips on yours, your
heart thumping with happiness. open your eyes, feel your cold,
empty hand. And nothing but trembling lips. His words replay in
your head "I Love You". Your eyes tear. His lies sting
like acid rain in your heart. All you wanted was him. He's
gone.
Sit on the floor, phone in hand, awaiting a call that will never
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Jun 4, 2012 10:25am
