by The Wid0w
(dallas)
Her kiss was cold, loveless and lost,
so deep in her despair.
"Never fear" he whispered
softly in her ear.
"I'll be here
right by your side
until despair abates.
And soon we'll
both stroll hand in hand
for you are worth the wait"
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