"I love you", she said. And then she walked away. That's just the way she is. Equally strong, equally week, forever a riddle, always new. Vanished in between doors that have seen too many goodbyes. Too many tears.
And as always, my hand didn't reach quite far enough to catch her.
Sleeping At Last – Tethered
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