Grey heart pillow

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I hold her tears as she cry's at night. I see her fake a smile as she talks on the phone. Her head rests on mine as she lays down. She turns to me for comfort. I can almost feel her pain in every drop of salty water. Rivers flow from her eyes as her bottled up emotions start to stir in her head. All I can think is that she should tell someone. I lay there inanimate as she crushes me in pain. I tell her to be strong and she repeats it over and over. I comfort her.

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