Em was sitting there, she looked the same, one tear in her
eye, and a smile of an angel on a sad face. I walked towared
her, embracing this moment, remembering pain is my illusion,
the feeling so hard to shake. She got up, started running,
hoping I'll catch her as I always do. She fell down on her
knees, beginning to swear.
I sat near by and started hugging her, telling her it will
all be better soon. She was sarcastic as she always is.
She hugged me, told me to never let go. A small pinch in my
hearth, I gave her a kiss on her forehead, pretending it was
her lips, pretending her lips touching mine, and our tongues
come together in sweat harmony.

Em woke up today beside me, looking at me while I was
asleep, wanting to kiss me again, but she didn't have the
courage, so she want to take a shower, washing yesterday's
dirt. I woke up to find out I miss her and nothing
happened.

Em lives in regret's that we did what we do, and she started
ignoring me, leaving me all alone.
I miss her.