Icy Blue

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The ice cold air thrummed as each breath rattled, desperate for warm air. I could feel the ice blue icicles form inside my heart as each harsh word left your mouth. Your normally soft blue eyes had turned a cold, harsh, ice blue. Kitting, them seemed to match this cold night now. I stared of behind you tying to a avoid those icy blue eyes, trying so hard not to break in front of you. The last words pierced my heart like a knife and you left. You left... the icy air blew over me as I stood there. How could you say those things? The words stayed on repeat and they finally began to sink in. Did you really think that? My knees painfully collided with the cold ground and I faintly felt the pain, but the pain it my heart out waved any physical pain. You left so I can break down right? Those icy blue eyes aren't watching me anymore so Can I grieve in peace? As my tears began to leave icy tracks down my frost bitten checks I could have sworn that your icy blue eyes were watching me... judging and calculating your next move. As if your eyes and heart weren't cold enough. Screaming into the cold air, I felt your piercing icy eyes leave for the last time.

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