Jenna, I...

by Fragile Nymph   Sep 9, 2016


Days have passed, weeks and months
Those three words
She always hunts
Until a day, here it comes
Time for their friendship
To reach a new become
He grabbed her hands and looked into her eyes
She prayed to God
that this is not another one of those lies
Not even a second
("oh please, oh my")
"Jenna, I..."

(12/01/14)

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  • 7 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    It's always emotional that time in a relationship when you want it to move on. Not quite knowing if the other person feels the same or not. You have captured the moment and nuances well. Milly x

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