While morning 's light creeps silently through the ivory curtain, She awakens to the sound of a red winged blackbird, singing a haunting song of promises to come. She reaches over and entwines her fingers through his, and contentedly listens to him breathe. And as she watches him sleep, so blissfully unaware, she bites her lip and wipes a way a single tear., She quickly dresses and lets her self out, Without so much as a glance behind her, Someday it will be different, she tells herself through tear stained eyes. She'd almost convinced herself.. That this time she would stay.
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