Some other year, during another day
In the same house;
In the same bed;
As she lay in bed, her freckled face dotted with beads of sweat and streaks of tears running down her cheeks.
Hoping he could come back and tell her that it would be okay, that he still loved her and needed her.
She pulls her pillow close and holds it tight hoping that sleep would hold her tonight and never let her go.
and and just as regret washed over her she drifted into sleep; memories invade her dreams, the long rolling hills of wild grass, Sunny mornings in bed, the nights spent in ecstasy, the house by the beach, the world they created together.
She had done something unforgivable and left a stain on the carpet. Waking up in a cold sweat, tears fall again; realizing he's never coming back she'll long to be taken back to where she was happy...
now pretend this girl was me.
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