Day by day I become myself once again
And the craving subsides in my heart
No memories being created, old ones do expire
Without our words make it easier to be apart.
A choice made by the victims of circumstance
We cannot dwell on the thought of sacrifice,
So in my secret hell my life will continue
Until we can maintain and fight this vice.
Then if these two souls intertwine once more
A road made of different stones we'll cross,
A new bridge we'll develop through simpler love
All forgiven - our past of painful words and loss.
1 comment:
This writing is amazing...just like your photos.
Just a little FYI...you're missed over at FL :)
Take care my friend and I hope all is well.
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