Source: We Heart It
Whisper
“Release me”, she pleaded.
“No, never!” he said.
“I must go,” she told him.
“Please,” he whispered.
“You can’t leave me like
this,” his voice filled with tears.
“I must. There is no choice.”
“Goodbye, my love,” she said,
her heart breaking.
Copyright © 2016 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
ANNIE'S MUSE 
Apr 25, 2016 @ 23:05:56
a phantom releases nothing until he’s dead, and even then it’s quite questionable… just sayin’
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Apr 25, 2016 @ 23:07:03
Ohhhh I like that … thanks for reading & your comment!
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Apr 25, 2016 @ 23:07:39
you’re welcome Annie… 🙂
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Apr 25, 2016 @ 23:09:01
Smiling!
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