Leave

The ground was cold.
Hard.
The wood floor felt good against her burning cheek
Calming her already frantic nerves.
Should she leave? Would he come back?
She guessed the most important question,
Was if she wanted him to come back or not.
She wasn’t sure how it started or why she kept sticking around,
But deep in the back of her mind
She knew that she would never leave him
And he would always come back.