Tombstone

She sat cross legged,

staring at the carved rock in front of her.

Her eyes could shed no more tears,

numb with ache and writhing pain

tugging her heart,

and his voice “It’ll be too late when you realize it”

constantly repeating in her mind.

She realized she wasn’t just too late,

but she had lost him even before they began.

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