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By Jane Rain Date: 2013 Mar 30 Comment on this Work [[2013.03.30.12.39.16337]] |
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I fell asleep watching my phone waiting for any sign of life from him. These kind of nites are agonizing; not knowing when I'll hear where we stand. To take it all back would be bliss. To do it differently would heal the self-inflicted wounds to my heart. But you won't talk to me let alone listen. All I can do is cry tears you'll never wipe away and write things you'll never read. So I'll just wait. I've gotten pretty good at that anyway. |