Walking away. She was walking away. And he knew what that fist around his heart was. Someone wasn't squeezing it, they were pulling it clean out.
And he wasn't even aware he was doing it, when he moved forward and attempted to wrap his arms around her from behind. He couldn't say anything. Because every time he opened his mouth, everything came out wrong. But.
But this was maybe 'please don't leave me' enough.
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Date: 2008-10-10 06:18 pm (UTC)And he wasn't even aware he was doing it, when he moved forward and attempted to wrap his arms around her from behind. He couldn't say anything. Because every time he opened his mouth, everything came out wrong. But.
But this was maybe 'please don't leave me' enough.