She cries her self to sleep night after night, whimpering out the other girl's name, in panic she grasps out to the nothingness within her empty bedchamber.
She wakes up crying and lets the purring lull her back to sleep yet again. Let her get over it. Let her move on so that all we know shall stay as it is.
Curling in upon my self next to her hand purring my heart out in comfort, in the end through all the nagging I just hope for her happiness, and maybe tomorrow I'll be strong enough to tell her that