Still She remains

Hushly and softly she whispers into his ears

words are barely heard. He looks at her

scared and confused, ashamed of what he did.

Afraid to lose. Tears stream down his face

like a busted water balloon, all the pain he

caused hits him like a rock; striking him

down with the force of a thousand horses.

Breathless he lays in her lap, curled into a

ball. She holds his head and strokes his hair

calming him down with the utmost care.

She is there reminding him, the way she feels

is stronger than any of of the pain brought on by

his bitter moronic words. Together they sit, holding

on to each other, holding onto the love. They can

never be separated, their love too strong, together

always and forever. Quietly they whisper, I love you.