Have to let it go
The beauty and the horror and everything inbetween...
Glad even though it gets a little sad
Words are like eggs... I forget how the rest goes...
5 phone calls... 2 phrases... 1 preacher
IT SANK IN
Might see but should no longer speak
Might miss but should no longer reach
The minutes grow into hours... then days...
It'll be weeks and months... and years...
As they should.
Goodbye...
Keep that dress... for the memories :-):-(
Gone... with the wind.
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4 comments:
Wow. Amazing.
I like these words.
i don't fully understand this, i don't even think i'm meant to, but it leaves me with a chill :(
hmmmm?
i am not sure i quite understand where you are going to with this wind
A Simple post and it works like tylenol... Just stumbled on your blog and got healed by your post. tnx
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