i set the phone down on the windowsill, watch the cars pull up, watch them save her away. sit back and breath easy for the first time in months. call it what you want. survival, solution, sad and simple sanity. but there should be no shame, no mistake, no fault on our part.
now that's the only message
i came here to send.
ill let you believe,
believe that's the end.
YOU ARE READING
only
Short Story. because her eyes looked in mine and built a tower in my heart, and every time she cried, it only all crashed down .
