These soft bare tears tumbling across my cheek. <br />Gloomy-Pale sadden faces, <br />stumbling past me, <br />as if someone just died. <br /> <br />Walking with her was a memory to hold on to... <br />yet scared and shaking. <br />All the possibilites of why she would be here tuggin in my head. <br /> <br />Stiff moment of silence between us too.. <br />She looked deep into my eyes, <br />her eyes sparkling as glitter, <br />blue glitter. <br /> <br />Almost as a silent wisper, in my ear she softly says, <br />he strangeled me. <br />She gasped for air as boulder size tears roll down her face. <br /> <br />Stopping just before anyone saw her, <br />She swallows in the fear, <br />Drys up the tears, <br />And moves on.<br /><br />Erin Hanson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/possibilites/
