Withering

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She was three words away from happiness...
"I love you"
But instead you threw her heart in your back pocket and walked away.

How could you not stay?
You left her there to die in silence
Swallowed up by a severe heartbreak
She sat there in disbelief
No food, no drinks, no sleep
Just waiting for the whisper of death..
Withered up like a dying rose
D. Moss

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