Feeling the soft pillow against the back of my head
Smelling the achole on my own breath
That empty desolent bottle beside me
The cell phone on my bed side table
That long time read text message
The cool metalic feel against my temple.
The anticipation of the trigger
That final clink and explosion
That ending of pain
That heart
That broken heart.
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