Her: Trigger Warning/Suicide

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  I glanced down to find her beautiful crystal blue eyes gazing up at me.

They turned to diamonds as her eyes welled up with tears.

If only I could tell her how much I love her, how heartbroken I become to see her speed-walk when her diamond eyes are about to burst with tears.

If only I could get the courage to tell her to wait.

To run up to her, kiss her scratched wrists, then her soft lips, tell her I love her, and that I need her.

But I can't.

I love her.

I'll miss her.

I'll see her soon.


In another life...

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