With wide eyes she stares,
A slight pale complexion,
She backs away slowly..Into the comfort on the cold wall.
She lies on the bare wood floor..
Trembling.
Wondering when it will all end.
She drifts off into a fantasy,
filled with his precense,
his warm embrace around her fragile frame.
His scent fills her lungs,
leaving her breathless.
His figure turns into a blur..
Slowly disappearing in the distant horizon.
Her crystal blue eyes fill with pleasing yells, as she drops to the ground.
Gasping for air..
Only to realize that he will never return..
Gone..
Dead.
Her lifeless body awaits for the say she is able..
to once again..
fill her lungs with his scent.
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