"You can leave, you know?"
I wanted to scream.
I've lost you once.
Not again.
Not now.
"No, Artis," I said, "not when you're like this."
Your eyes clouded
and your neck flushed.
And for the first time in so long,
my heart actually felt something.
"You can leave, you know?"
I wanted to scream.
I've lost you once.
Not again.
Not now.
"No, Artis," I said, "not when you're like this."
Your eyes clouded
and your neck flushed.
And for the first time in so long,
my heart actually felt something.