Pure Love

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Her heart is yelling,
Screaming, crying and hurting
She felt as if her heart would break into pieces
Would explode

She swallowed,
Holding back tears, she resisted
Tried hard to be brave
The pain in her throat was growing,
Threatening

Tears began to flow on her cheeks,
Rosy and youthful
She hugged her pillow,
Desperately trying to hide her tears,
To find comfort.

She held her pillow, fist tight,
Her head was about to explode,
She could not take the pain anymore
That pain, that unbearable pain
Breaking her heart every night

She cried her last tears that night
And fell asleep
Her tears were the lullaby to her sleep

She would dream of him
Again
Like she does every night

He was her love,
Pure and true.

The love of her life
Her everything
So far away, yet so near

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