Tick tock tick tock the clock slowly paces back and forth, back and forth, sweat crawling down my face the hot air leaving my lips every second. He’s not here, he said he would be here, twisting my feet to face the clock tick tock tick tock every second that passes is another second I feel lied too by that bastard. What is he doing right now I come to a halt my mind races a billion thoughts flash one by one, dizzy I feel dizzy. Click the door he’s here “BARSTAD!” I scream from the top of my lungs “LYING, CHEATING, BASTARD!” tears running down my face banging my fists against his chest, pushing, shoving, hitting the figure. Click the door was shut his back against the hard, cold iron door. Flushed cheeks, salty tears and heavy breathing “why, why, why,” repeated over and over again, sudden shock, when did it happen? when in my hysteria did it happen? why didn’t he resist? why didn't he stop me? “why are you smiling?” the hard half-flush that dies along his throat, my love is gone ring ring my phone starts buzzing it’s him, my love.756Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwKKZgk9OUs
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