#29

Almost done...wow.

~Goodbye love, goodbye. Glory, one blaze of glory I have to find. Please don't touch me, understand I'm scared, I need to go away~

His scent lingers on her skin,

She can still feel his scalding touch

Her lips linger in the air,

Parted, waiting,

But he's already gone

The moment was not rushed

But it was only a moment,

Just one, in a midst of
Millions.

Yet she can't shake him,

She's trembling, fighting

What now?

Can she let it happen again?

She felt so much she thought she could burst,

Perhaps that's why

And so she asked that question

The one that burned in her mind each time

"Did it mean anything"

"No, nothing. I'm sorry."

It's all she needed to hear.

She doesn't need meaning, she needs feeling

But he was gone before she could say

Goodbye