Paper Or Plastic: Either Heart Will Still Throb
"Love me," he said.
"NO."
-She laughed-
"Trust me," he said.
"No!"
-She cried-
"See me," he said.
What?... Why?... What's the point? ... Why are you here?
*so many real questions with plastic answers.
"Okay," she said.
-She caves-
*as quickly as the candles were lit, they blew out.
"I'm sorry," he said.
What happened to it?
What happened to what?
What happened to...
"I will always protect you."
"You don't understand how much this means to me."
?
It does, eh?
*Where's the flowers at?
"That's what I thought."
END.
(Damn Cave)
Copyright © Katherine C Smith | Year Posted 2011
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