Anger

Your anger is sweet darling. Your eyebrows arch as you quietly turn your face away and stare into the void. You refuse to tell me, why, what did I do wrong? Yes I talked to that handsome chap but please, he is just that, a pretty face. You mean so much more to me. Please don’t run away in a huff, look into my face and see me melt.

Did you see my longing face. Long I have wraited for you. I shall wait some more. Unless you come, my world will not turn as the earth spins by.

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