A Walk ATear

The sight of her stomping away, makes my heart ache and with each step I know a new tear falls down her face. With a curse under my breath, I run to catch her arm. No motion comes form her, so I know she doesn't want to see my face. where did I go wrong? How did I push it this far? Please. I beg forcing her to face me even though she won't look at my face. Please baby...... With a single tear and a stuboren look, she meets my eyes. I'm sorry, please.....I promise.. My own lip begins to quiver with hers as she fights a set of new shedding tears. She raises her chin defiently against herself and me. My wish is for her to talk to me. So I take her face into my hands and lean in to kiss her. She pulls away slightly and to that I pull her closer. I force her lips to mine there is a small resistance at first then she slowly melts into my kiss. I wrap her into my arms tighter as I leave her lips. That way she won't walk away from me. I'm so sorry.....