Balloon
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I felt my hands begin to sweat, but I clutched onto the slippery ribbon like it was my life.
But it wasn't my life.
It was a memory of you.
And I couldn't ever let memories of you go.
I held the string of the balloon to my chest tightly, feeling my heart pouding against my palms.
My life was falling apart without you.
I couldn't let anyone else leave me.
I won't let you leave me again.
Foreword
I heard some things.
I listened to some things.
I got sad.
I got inspired.
And...I wrote.
[no, this isn't some typical love story about breaking up and all dat shizz. im way more original than that. pfft...-cough-]
Please support me ^^
This has been entered in the [ d é s e s p o i r ] ❅ Writing Contest from Chenyeol and ZhangYixing ^^
WARNING 31/3/14: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE TWELVE I STRONGLY RECOMMEND CLICKING AWAY AND NEVER RETURNING
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