May 15, 2005 23:38
she packs her bags in the joyful hope that she will find happiness. as tears fall from her eyes, he will never see the tears she cried. he is asleep in the next room. conteplating the thought if he would miss her. everything will be over soon she promises herself. no more hurt, no more pain, no more of this. she loves him; but she loves herself more. she's finished; finished packing. he tosses and turns in his sleep. maybe he finds himself dreading the thought of her leaving. reality will hit him soon. she stands over him, tears are rolling down her cheeks. she is leaving. she doesn't know why it had to be so bad. and she can't get herself over him. she loves him. but she loves herself more. she's walked out that door. he thought he would always have her. but he just lost her. she's let go. she loves him...but she loves herself more.