Author: gmagirl PM
A woman whose abusive husband dies.Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort - Words: 52 - Published: 10-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3063248
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It's quiet, I'm alone.
I almost wish I wasn't.
As I go to sleep tonight
I pray for sweet dreams of you,
of us, together again.
But after what you put me through,
I'm almost glad your in the cold, hard ground.
sweet dreams, my love.