5
"You can leave, you know?"
No, I didn't want you to leave.
But saying this was the most
sensible thing, right?
You ran a hand through your hair.
It was much shorter than what it used to be.
It still suited you though.
Still made me want to run
my fingers t h r o u g h it.
"No, Artis," you said, "not when you are like this."
My throat grew a lump and my neck felt hot.
You still care.
But that's when my eyes decided
to fall on the platinum ring
on your finger,
b e k n
r a i g
my heart all over again.
a/n, to people who found it hard to read; it's 'breaking.'
food for thought. should i use the formats like the one for 'breaking' or should simply stick with the line breaks? as readers, you guys need to say :)
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