A single tear of regret kisses her cheek as she tries to forget.
No matter how much she wants to change things she knows she cannot.
She turns her head and walks away, never to return again.
She thought he was for real.
She thought he was going to be the one to hold her when she cried,
when she wanted to die.
How foolish she was.
Never to forgive him.
Never able to forgive herself for allowing him to get so close.
She knows better now but she fears it may be too late.
He tore her inside and out.
What is she to do?
