Her Heart
she slowly turned her head to get one final glimpse at him, a single, lonley tear breaking through the thick mask she created; the mask that was shielding the hiding emotions blocking her thoughts. As a light gust of the ocean breeze hit them, his light brown hair whipped across his pastey skin and uncovered his light green eyes. Her tear was not alone. Her tear ran down her pale, smooth cheek from her sky blue eyes and into her ebony hair. “Good-Bye” she whispered- barely high enough for him to hear- so that the un charcteristic sadness in her voise wouldnt brake. Then she walked away – Aw2ay from her love, her life, her meaning…- and she never turned back. Even when she realized she left something very important behind her…. Her Heart.