I pulled up to the driveway, running out of the drivers side, up to his side door. I push open the dark wooden door. I turn, down the hallway and into his bedroom. The door is locked, I can hear him sobbing and screaming. I gather my strength and shove my weight into the door, it busts open. I fall to him holding his tear stained face in my trembling hands. I hold his face and look at his eyes, his beautiful pale blue eyes. The blue is offset by the reddened whites of his eyes, it rips at me to see someone so strong feel so low and so depleted and empty. I press the top of my head to his, feeling his body physically shudder.
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if i knew
Romanceim kinda of all over the place. writing helps me express my thoughts that i can't tell anyone else. i have a big heart so it gets broken alot. i hope you enjoy my contribution. enjoy.
