I read some verse from Muze and it was deep & poetically insightful. It opened my own eyes. Sometimes you really don't know what you are missing until...
loved, once...
i was in love once...
my thoughts, chaotic, ran in circles
leaving her but always coming back
i was not alone
its over now. as over as it can be.
but every now and then
a word might be said
or a gesture made
or the light strikes her in just the right way...
and i'm in love again.
and that's when it hurts.
'cause it over.
fini
2 comments:
Beautiful. Love the photos that were put w/this poem.
wow. this is beautiful.
and the pictures... awesome.
thank you for your words. :) very touched mine could extract memories from something so personal.
hope all is well. :-)
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