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she was done. i was not. she wanted out, but i held the door. frantically i watched the last grains of our time together pass through the twist of an hourglass and everything i ever wanted to say rushed toward my teeth. my mouth went dumb in the burn of her heatless fire. that cold dimming light that told me she would listen, but her heart could no longer hear. all i could choke out was a feeble "...please..." it passed through her, bouncing off the wall and rolling back to my feet. she turned to leave, and i was left with my single pathetic word still begging from the floor.
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 10:24 AM UTC
as you were
she was done. i was not. she wanted out, but i held the door. frantically i watched the last grains of our time together pass through the twist of an hourglass and everything i ever wanted to say rushed toward my teeth. my mouth went dumb in the burn of her heatless fire. that cold dimming light that told me she would listen, but her heart could no longer hear. all i could choke out was a feeble "...please..." it passed through her, bouncing off the wall and rolling back to my feet. she turned to leave, and i was left with my single pathetic word still begging from the floor.
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 10:24 AM UTC
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