joi, 11 aprilie 2013
Publicat de Rrodia
A death of a Marriage:
I loved you but you drained that loved every day with every argument with every angry word spoken.
You were my everything. We used to fly to the moon. You filled my mind with so much doubt in our love.
You even allowed me to begin to hate you when I told you to stop.
Now it is just no going back to what we used to have.
There is no more room to repair or heal what has been broken.
How I would beg you for your attention.
Your hugs, your kisses, your song.
To talk the way we used to, to share our souls thoughts.
You were stubborn, kept doing what you were doing, right?
You broke my ribs
Now you wonder why I turn away from you?
There should be no questions.
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