MISS K-MAREE

I wish it had of been her.

I wish she had been the one to have run into my room with tears stinging her eyes.

I wish it had of been her that had her breath caught in her throat as her fingers trembled over the keyboard.

Any one but me.

I am finally happy, content with my life and then this happens...

What I wanted for so long what I waited for for so long.

What she wants now.

What she still waits for.

It isnt fair.

Why me?

Why not her?

She yearns and craves and aches and burns for the simplest of gestures.

Why fate did you chose me?

Thank you but you know it was a wasted opportunity.

Give it to her.

I want her to have this.

Give it to her.

Please.

She needs it more than me.

She wanted and waited so much more than me.

Please.

This isnt fair.

Why not her?

She yearns and craves and aches and burns...

Give it to her.