It happened just round quarter of two
Her diamond eyes, crying blue.
In silence.
Now once again
After months on end
Love just can't pretend.
Today.
But this time...
The crystal tears fell,
Rose again and fell...
From her knowing eyes.
Discarded riches.
Buried deep.
Puddles of crystal blue.
And
Not the hurt of one, but of two.
Author notes
The plan was marriage.
Yesterday.
A contest entry
- a lack of words by freestallion.
600 points, ended January 29, 18 entries
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