vineri, 31 mai 2013

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And they're just sitting there, on that bench as if time stopped. He's holding her hand but it's over. He leans to kiss her and says it's the last time. Only that he kisses her again and again, he cannot stop. And he says he cares, and maybe sometime...she can only hope.
And when they part, he asks her if he can kiss her one more time, for the last time...But she knows that if he does that, he will also taste her salty tears, she knows that she wouldn't be able to hold them in. She can't even say no, she just shakes her head. So he gives her a hug, he wraps his arms around her and holds her tight. And now she is fighting her tears. She can barely hold them in and he won't let go. Please let go before I start crying. When he finally lets go and looks into her eyes, he sees her tears. But he must go and she can't say anything. If she did, she would break into tears and probably won't be able to stop them.  She just waves goodbye and turns around, not to see him go because that would be too much. And now she can't hold it in anymore. Tears fill her eyes and she can't breathe...But it's ok...It will be okay.

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