A recurring thought is of falling.
Not slipping, nor jumping, neither is it of making contact and shattering at the bottom. Just falling.
Tag: sad
Love’s to blame
And love was the culprit yet again. Not that we hated the way we felt when we were in love. Not that we never wanted to feel that way again nor was it that those days were better forgotten. No… But we knew. We understood the cost and the price was not worth the cost. Continue reading “Love’s to blame”
Yours heartbroken
Dearest,
The day I met you would forever remain the worst day of my life.
If I could go back in time and look the other way, at my neighbour’s kids running around with paper ‘fans’, I would, without hesitation and relish the sight of childish innocence. Continue reading “Yours heartbroken”