Over

I lay on my back, the smell of red wine still vivid. 

I cross my arms over my face as I let out the last of my tears.

My heavy beating heart, the pulsing in my ears.

My phone on my stomach, chat still open.

I let out a laugh that only tears could create.

Then a single word…

‘Fuck!’

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