Wednesday, November 21, 2012

29.10.2011

I still remember how tightly i held his hand that last night we spent together because i knew he would let me go if i didn't. 
He lay sideways facing the otherside. 
"It's okay, i love you. I always will, no matter what happens."
I slid my fingers through his and rest my head on his back. I counted from one to hundred and back with my eyes shut while we breathed in sync. 
Fear and uncertainty filled me up. 
He let me go anyway.

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