After a wonderful week with her, he finally had a glimpse of their relationship.
Sitting by the bench, the two of them. Inseparable. Oblivious.
To the one that had a split second to see her face.
M veered away from them. From her and her special person.
His mouth sealed. His tears unable to run down.
Unable to crawl out.
Unable to find their way to her.
And his heart died then.
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Stand in his shoes. See his world with your eyes. The bumps of these clouds say of your emotions. The colours contrast your expressions. The number of clouds says of your stories. The darken trees collide with reality and imagination. The blue highlights of the sky tempted down to its mirror, as the day goes into the end. The stars lit up bright thereafter...while I stand here on the sidelines, cheering for you.
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