Battles Worth Fighting
They sit in the room within feet of one another. It felt like miles. Whose tears were more bitter? Whose pain was deeper? Words were exchanged back and forth with the exhaustion of a tennis game. They both tried to imagine a better tomorrow that in reality ceased to exist.
She ran away trying to escape all the emotion that darkened her. What was she running from?
Herself.
Like the flames of a forrest fire her passions rushed within her. She told him she loved him. She told him she couldn't turn her back on something that made so much sense to her chaotic world. He pulled her in against him. She felt the beating of his heart echoing in his chest.
It wasn't raining anymore.
She ran away trying to escape all the emotion that darkened her. What was she running from?
Herself.
Like the flames of a forrest fire her passions rushed within her. She told him she loved him. She told him she couldn't turn her back on something that made so much sense to her chaotic world. He pulled her in against him. She felt the beating of his heart echoing in his chest.
It wasn't raining anymore.