Come to me

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The wind howls loudly

making my hair flutter about.

The trees sway and dance

The leave seem cold, shivering and shaking

I stand here, staring at you

Your blue eyes are like beacons,

leading me forward.

But every time i take a step forward

you take a step back.

I beg you to let me come to you,

but you shake your head no.

The wind snips and snaps, like an invisible whip.

And your no, is a whip to my heart.

Leaving me bloody,hurt, and lifeless

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