killing you

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She sighs as i let go of her

freckled hand.

tears were easy for her

but not for me.

I came close to her

and wrapped my arms 

around her,

and moved my hands to her

waist...and she did the same

to me.

she whispers the words,

"I love you."

I for one wish i could say the same,

but i simply could not

say those words.

I cup my hands around her 

chubby face and kiss 

her hard as if i was

never going to see

her again.

my plane was leaving now, 

and all i could do 

is stare into her 

curious green eyes

and wonder did she really mean 

it.

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