Forbidden Love
She toast the phone away lost in her thoughts again, and dropped onto the sofa she sat on earlier.
Cuddling into a ball, she hugs the album, never wanting to let go, calming her aching heart, suddenly feeling like ice cold water has been poured all over her, she rubs her shoulders for some warmth.
"I just want you to be here, is that a selfish wish that I can't get," she exclaimed her voice cracking, as she faced upwards "why can't this wish come true?"
She sniffled her eyes, never leaving the white ceiling, staring at it blankly, as hot fluid slid down to her ear. Hugging the album tightly. Feeling lonely.
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