love · Writing

Love is Sick

Dear Wayne

He layed beside me feeling all the pain of his eye. Trying to be strong as he cuddle and held my hand….i gentle brush it so he can sleep and elope the pain….
I was never concern when mom got sick, but I was helplessly torn watching him try to be strong when his in serious pain. I beat my self up cause I couldn’t help him, I didn’t know what to do, wanted to vanish but being with him made me better.
Cuddling him from the back, I layed my head on his back where I could feel his heart beating in a same rhythm as mind. Then I realise i love him so much.😏😓🌷


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