She slept to a wet pillow.
Again.

Woke up, still wet.
Again.

Numb,
Got through the day.

This time did something different.

She wanted him to know,
A final say. A final cry.

Thoughts ran in her head,
As she ran into something,

Wait.
Wait.

Beep.
Beep.

Then.

Paramedics finished her text,

"They said I can live with him.
I say I can't live without you."

In another place,
Miles away.

Another tear drops.
On another pillow.