But him leaving fills my heart with tears.

His departure a blessing

for them both.

Time for him to find his path

and  for her wounds to heal

When the time is right their paths will cross again,

until then away from him

is for the best.

The thought of losing him

sends daggers to her heart.

The heat of their passion

cauterised the wounds.

She'll survive by love alone.

The End

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