.::The French Snow Always Seemed So much Better...::.

.::Alone bored listing to Yann and in the mood to write. More to come soon::.

She tears at his coat screaming

While her tears continue streaming

Rolling down her dripping on her feet

As her breath comes out in white puffs

He lookes away in disguest

His eyes can't seem

To hold her in their gaze

Which is leaving her heart begging for

That warm open place

His fist raise as she falls to her face

His shoes on her cheek his eyes now in place

They widen wide as hers close hers slowly

He finds  himself crying

He runs from this mistake

As shes left in the snow filled alley

And he's fleeing away

Crawling on  her bruised blistered hands and knees

She makes her way from that dark alley way

And sees the man she once adored

In the embrace

Of another pute

 

 

Author's Note

.::Please ignore grammar and the word pute in french means prostitute.::.

Reviews

[Sakasama Rainbow]

Mummeh thats sad but very good XD

See you do write good woman!