Her tears stream and blend with raindrops, thunder and the roar of traffic doesn’t distract her from the conversation of the night before, spent in the arms of a man who isn’t hers.
She recalls their parting words:
“I can’t be yours, if you aren’t fully mine” she starts to cry, he grabs her, she pulls away.
"Just enjoy the moment, the fantasy,” he says.
“It just hurts too much” she leaves at that… some stories don’t have a happy ending, they just end…scars remain, questions unanswered, she walks in the rain.
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Raine fielder
Raine has been writing poetry since she was in seventh grade. She has written several poems, song lyrics, short stories and five books. Writing is her main purpose.
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The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. The rooftops of the buildings that surrounded them. The streets down below, people peppering the sidewalks as though they were ants marching to and fro a million miles away.
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