Screams would fill my thoughts at the loss of you and my body would be racked with the sobs of

your leaving as I watch you go, wishing I could run to you and plead for you to stay. Stubborn in my

need not to, for in my mind it is better for you to leave. Feeling you as we touch, embrace, become

a part of each other, is a feeling I have longed for and in return am so scared of that I turn myself to

stone so that you cannot hurt me. For though you may never intend to, somewhere in my minds eye

I know you will.