May 28, 2007

Tortured by time

By writesome

“It’s hard to be patient,” she whispered.

He sighed. “But it’s all we’ve got.”

“I’m not sure…” she started.

He touched her face. “Don’t worry, it will happen.”

“Do you really want it to?”

The tide rose between their eyes. He spoke bravely. “More than ever.”

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About writesome

I've been wanting to do this for a while. Now I can type instead of pen scratch in a journal. It's an experiment, but isn't life. I wish you joy and happiness. May life bless you and may you bless life. View all posts by writesome
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