Burn With Me
By evangelina
I saw her sitting on the curb crying. Her shoulders shook under the heaviness of the tears. remembering the final goodbye of a friend she loved, she tried to hide the pain..with no success. I did nothing as I felt the inflictions of her dying tears. Another trace of my heartless acts. Biting the haze of cynical words, I sat beside her. I did nothing. She looked at me with such sweetness, I started to cry. even the times such as this, I still try to understand the hurt I see in another person's eyes. Written March 29th, 2002 © on Mar 28 2002 03:52 PM PST 18 • 0 • 9
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"I saw her sitting on the curb..."