Monday, 20 August 2012

Look Into My Eyes


As he got closer, I found myself holding my breath, waiting for that terrible moment when he sees me and runs off.
I know it is going to happpen, just a matter of time of course, but when it does I feel a sense of loss that is totally out of proportion to what has gone on.

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