The warm grasp of his hand held hers protectedly. Slowly rapping hes arm around her. keeping her from harm. lovingly he kissed her and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. Then he fell away, without notice. Her tears fall into her open palm still tingling with his warmth. she stands there alone no one to protect her or to care for her, no one to kiss her and whisper sweet nothings. She screams she's sorry for everything she did wrong but it's no use for he's gone never to look at her again or rap his arm around her. he left after she did only one thing wrong without a good-bye! how many times had she given him chances? to many times to count. She drops to her knees begging for forgiveness. she knows he can hear her. She pleads and berries her head in her hands and sobs aloud. she hears foot steps coming toward her and she slowly raises her head to see him standing infront of her, he helps her up and tells her that he forgives her but he won't look at her, kiss her, hold her, or grasp her hand. It hurts as much as when he was gone. She looks at him as she cries but he won't look at her or comfort her. And she knows nothing will be the same.
