The uncertainty of knowing, if the woman that I love, is alive or six feet in the ground, and watching me from above, Its hard for me to handle, all this emotional pain, cause what if she really wasnt breathing, Id never be the same, I got a call from her mother, saying shes been rushed to the E.R., her boyfriend beat her senselessly, Taking his beating way too far, I got there as fast as I could, just to see her bloody face, my tear ducts began to take effect, while my heart began to race, I ran up to her and grabbed her hand, as she looked me in my eyes, Her body is so beaten, her looks were hard to recognize, Then she began to smile, and the last words she said to me, I always loved you more than him, and we were the ones who were meant to be
Posted on: Mon, 18 Nov 2013 05:12:11 +0000
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