Night
Description
Heartbreak only lasts until the memories fade and the experiences no longer exsit.
But true love only last until the end...
Foreword
That same ice cold hand touched me once again. I felt it wrap around to the palm of my hand holding a tight clutch on it. My other hand, alone and bare.
That's what it felt like... When my heart lost it's love. My beating, loving heart was placed in her hold and her's in mine. Then... one day, she let go. I then understood the dreaded feeling of being alone...
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