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bruised heart...

I once had a special someone who'd race to my side each time I called...

As often as he could..
Linking my hand into his
He'd place a long kiss on my forehead making all my worries melt away..
Drawing me close for a cuddle..
He'd whisper how amazing and rare I was..
planting a blazing flame of comfort within..
He'd kiss my tears
in turn I tickle him till his laughter echoes in the air soothing my soul deep within..
we step out for a walk in the warm sun
Hands interlocked swinging in the sun
sinking into his smiles l'd feel contented within...
Then I watch him go to her placing a kiss on her lips while I watch....
l 'd let my heart burn while I held on as hard as I could...
He 'd watch me sleep while placing a kiss on my forehead before he depart into her arms
all night...
Leaving me awake and cold..
nursing my injured heart
each and every day...
©francisca