I have all these words inside, but what good is writing from the heart, when all they are, are words? Words that will never be reality. Writing them down only adds to the hopelessness...
(Simple words on a sunny Sunday morning when you made me cry.)
6/10/2018
(Simple words on a sunny Sunday morning when you made me cry.)
6/10/2018
I will take hopelessness to the grave with me but I will never give up writing what my heart tells me to....hope your day is soft breezes and birds singing
ReplyDeleteSimply because they are words. If I am there, I can touch you with a look, a memento, a look, a touch, a scent or even a sigh.
ReplyDeleteBut here? It is words. Black things on white paper. It is not as good as being there, but it is better than nothing ... ;-)