March 25/10 @ 12:41am


Wrenched

My hands ache for the feel of your touch
But you've already turned to go.
My body aching, longing
to feel yours against mine.

My heart is wrenched and twisted
at the sight of your departure.



Poetry by strangelady13
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Written on 2010-03-25 at 08:48

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