The lights just went out…I like this when it happens as it gives everyone a chance of being who they want to be…its come back , now they shall only be what the world had made them….
If you leave me now I will have your memory and will always keep the feeling of this sudden rush the day I felt your hand like it had always been for me to touch….
Why does it seem to me the love has always been of greater consequence to me then the lover…?
Love does so many things for me. It makes me do injustice to myself and it always makes me learn to do such injustice and love myself for it…
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