Kiss Me Hard

 

 

The final showdown happened.

She sat staring at nothing knowing she had said too much once again.

Nothing she said seemed to get through to him and she had given up.

One too many times she had been pushed aside and she felt that she just did not have what he needed. She had to understand that.

Had to accept it no matter how she felt.

The pain lanced through her soul.

Tears squeezed out of her eyes.
Twin trails of pain inched their way down her flushed cheeks.
She had lost him.
She heard the rain falling hard outside and she opened her eyes to look out the window.
A lump in her throat made her feel like she wanted to panic.
She had to do something.
Any small thing.

Her gaze went back to the computer, saw the message was still open and without a thought she typed;

 

Kiss me hard before you go

 

Then she pressed send.
Fear lanced through her.
She closed the computer and curled up in bed.
The tears came, quietly.

Would there ever be another kiss?
Would she ever feel his passion again?

Probably not and that made the tears fall faster.