by Beagle28cowes, Isle of Wight, England, UK
Oct 2012 220 Views 0 comments
Lost love
Love is always a gift,
worth to wait for
handle with care
and try
not to break or loos it
I wanted you so much,
closed to me,
near by me,
always with me.
It is just not possible,
and that I have to accept.
So I do it;
with all the pain
it leaves to me
I say good-bay
and walk a way
worth to wait for
handle with care
and try
not to break or loos it
I wanted you so much,
closed to me,
near by me,
always with me.
It is just not possible,
and that I have to accept.
So I do it;
with all the pain
it leaves to me
I say good-bay
and walk a way
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2012
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