afraid…

he did crazy things…

like what…

stupid things…to prove her love…

yea…

drive her places…’cross country…leave…

just leave her…

yes…ta’ see if she’d come back…

did she…

most times…she’d call…yell…gone for a day…two…she’d show…

what would he do…

lock himself away…

away from…

everything…everyone…nothing…

I see…

wait…just wait for her to come through that door…sat in silence… front room…quiet t.v. …pictures…some news…

and…

one day…one week…she did not return…and weeks became months…he started to cry more…and stayed all to himself…afraid…

yea…afraid…

yes..of falling in love again…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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