WrongA Poem by NeronineI screwed up.He watched her, eyes gentle and loving but in his heart he knew she wasn't his. No matter how much she told him "I love you." or "I'm yours." It didn't matter. Nothing would matter after her... His heart swelling, fighting back the tears forming in his eyes, blurring his vision. Pull the trigger... let it be over. © 2009 NeronineAuthor's Note
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