Goodbyes aren't easy they are necessary

by Grace Winter   Jan 26, 2012


Her fingertips trace the outline of his lips
The tears in her eyes gleam as she looks at him.
The unhappiness stops right here tonight, there is no forever
Up and down his cold skin she runs her fingertips
On his cold skin bringing the only warmth he has ever felt.
She could not wait for a change the weight of complacency holds them down
They both know each other so well its hurts, it's hard to rip away from your familiar place.Blinded by the perfection they wanted to see, the air is thick and filing up our lungs tonight. Tonight we die to live again, tonight we say goodbye to say hello again.

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