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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 3, 2018
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Romance
And she closed her eyes, winding up her thoughts. Holding her knees closer to herself and letting the tears pool in her green eyes. Those soft cheeks held remnants of his feather light kisses and her lips held mild sugar from tasting his. Tiny fists of slender hands that he once held to make sure she isn't too cold. the delicate shoulders that he once picked up the weight from crushed her. No she couldn't see how there could be tomorrow to days so sour she couldn't breathe. Will she make it? Or will she finally give up? Can she fight it? Or is she not strong enough?
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Your words stabbed my heart, and I cried tears of pain. "Get out!" I shouted. "These are the last tears I'll never cry for you." So you left. I waited hours, but you didn't return. That night by myself I cried tears of frustration. I waited weeks, but you had nothing to say. Thinking of your voice, I cried tears of loneliness. I waited months, but you left no sign for me. In the depths of my heart, I cried tears of despair. How strange that all these tears could not wash away the hurt. Then one thought of love pierced my bitterness. I remembered you in the sunlight, with a smile as sweet as May wine. A tear of gratitude started to fall, and miraculously, you were back. Soft fingers touched my cheek, and you bent over for a kiss. "Why have you come?" I whispered. "To wipe away your last tear," you replied. "It was the one you saved for me."

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