There was a ringing in my ear. The kind that makes his vision - TopicsExpress

There was a ringing in my ear. The kind that makes his vision fuzzy and the purity of his thoughts becomes questionable. I wondered how it got there; so still and persistent. It was eating me alive. I knew there was nothing I could do to ease the pain, because the sound of his voice laughing at her jokes and the thought of his hand holding someone else’s made the ringing feel temporarily permanent. Oh, how I miss those hands that caressed my jaw before every kiss hello and every kiss goodbye. Those hands gave me hope, but his heart gave me life; there was nothing more beautiful than his vivacious smile and his laugh was better than any medicine I could take. I’m in love with the way he looks at life and I wish he loved me just as much. I’ll try to move on, but the weight of his hand will push on my shoulders and I’ll fall to the ground and realize how hard it is to get up. -Mahima A page reader

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