Abandon
April 2, 2014
The rain drops fall, caressing her face
The tight curls of her hair unwinding
Her eyes look down, words lost in space
Her hands cross slowly, searching, finding
A small bit of solace in each other
Her chipped nails and fingers interwining
Left alone, in a world without another
Her wrinkled dress presses tight to her skin
And the neon lights of red twinkle above her
Her shoulders shake once, and she lifts her chin
Red roads of sorrow streaking down her cheeks
The tears and the rain say her heart is done in.
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