A smile.
A kiss.
A hug.
It's over, isn't it?
Hold my hands.
I love you.
Forehead kiss.
Please don't do this to me. Not now.
CRACK.
It's...
Broken.
Don't walk out that door.
Apologize.
Scream.
Shake.
Look at what you've done.
A hand on my chest.
Falling to my knees.
Tears from my face.
Heartbroken.
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If Life Doesn't Kill You, Emptiness Will.
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