tears cascade down my face drip off my chin and slips down between my breasts.im feeling as if i have never felt the warmth of the sun or the joy of a smile. happiness feels foriegn to me. hues of blue are cast upon and around me. the treasure inside my chest beats tiredly, but it wont give up. he's coming back. he hasn't forgotten me. he dreams about me as often as i dream of him. the treasure in his chest beats for me.
thats what i hope
but hoping seems hopeless.
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