quinta-feira, 2 de janeiro de 2014

She had inner demons but he didn't know. She used to let them out when he was not there. She always smiled to him. He loved her. She cried herself to sleep every night he wasn't there. He never knew. She used to hold a tip of his shirt just to make sure he would not leave. He thought it was cute. He loved look at her walk by the apartment. He thought she was gracious. She used always walked by every room to make sure he still there and anything vanished. She used to have nightmares every time he got up earlier. He always came back. He always hold her by the waste, no matter where or what. He never let go. They used to shower together. They used to hug every morning. He always waked her up with a kiss on her neck. She always hugged him at three a.m. At the day he passed away, she was gone to. She lived for him.  She was part of him.