you rush past me
long brown curls flying
face down
body boed
i frown
i get up and follow see you sprawled on the sofá in your dressing room
as i scoop you up in my arms
your face
pressing into my chest
as you cuddle closer to me
like a child
my voice questioning softly
"what's wrong?"
your voice replying
as it cracks
as tears fall from your eyes
perfect spheres
splashing down
from dark chocolate brown irisis
"he cheated on me"
my arms tighten around your fragile form
as you whimper out another confession
gleaming white teeth softly nibbling onto yor rosa, -de-rosa morango glossed lips
"i...i think i loved him"
can you hear...
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