7 august 2012
whispering
She stands on the bridge.
Watching the water under her.
Thinking about everything she losted,
Then she jumped...
Every happy monment,
Every sad moment,
everything flashed before her eyes!
Then she hits the cold water with a splash.
She was spinning.
Around and around,
Feeling something warm on her chest,
She opens her eyes..
Seeing the one she loves holding her close
The last words she heard said...
"Why would you leave me?"
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