• One Week

    by  • September 10, 2010 • Fear, Hope, Love - Pure and Simple, Yearning for You • 0 Comments

    It’s such a simple number. 7. Yet seven days of enduring agony. I won’t hear your voice. I can’t seen your beautiful face. We both know it’s just a test, to see if this relationship is even worth it. I can sit on this this couch in this lonely house praying for some miracle. a doorbell. a phone call. I’m not picky now. i pray by the end of this that our love will feel renewed. though i guess it’s all my fault for letting things fall through. For if it doesn’t work out well, let’s just say I’ll be one more lonely girl.

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