she called out his name, barely a whisper,
he was quick to turn around, hoping that she was saying what he had expected, but she didn't.
"when do you think he will be back?"
she cried and he lost all hope.
"I'm not sure, but I'll take care of you until he comes back, it's the least I could do," he proposed, and he meant it.
"thank you."
and he did, he protected her with his life and made sure she was happy like it was his job, but she was so oblivious and thought that he was being friendly, because, after all,
that's what friends do.
-a.f.
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Sad Poems
Poetrymade this because I like sad things. Book one and two are on my profile if you'd like to read them as well + they are shit, k? appreciate you reading, voting, or commenting. «LOWERCASE INTENDED» (a.f. is me, if you're wondering. private message me...
