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The way you leave
after all we've done
Like Cinderella on the night when
midnight meant disaster
Leaves me gasping and grasping
clutching handfuls of emptiness
Emotions eating at me
Your fading kisses burning
On my lips the
Smell of your hair fast leaving my breath
I can still feel your warmth
Though it seeps through my palms like light
Fleeing from darkness
I can still remember you say "I love..."

Wait.

Wait for it.
For the rush... Almost there...
Harder
Faster

"You."

Game. Set. And match.