One can only take so much
Then she's done.
Day in, day out, tired of the rerun
I praised myself for only loving you
Almost 20 years spent
Every morning, every evening, loving your scent.
I never got tired of holding you
I longed for your kiss
Making love to you was always pure bliss
I don't know where things went wrong
But one day I turned you off like a light
Your voice turned hateful and so full of spite
Now the bed where we sleep is so cold
Not a single lingering touch
Back to back we sleep and my pillow I clutch
Nico is a gift from God
That you and I made
Not a pawn to be played!
This is not a competition
To see who he loves most
He is both of ours to love and hold close!
A very terrible thing when
A very terrible thing when the sins of the mothers and he fathers justify themselves to kin... Prayers for you all my dear, and a very strong poem, love moves in cycles grow apart to draw together again, there is one connection both of you will never lose, I hope it gets better soon! HugSS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
It is a terrible thing
When a husband/father fights for the attention of his child and always makes it a competition and a tug of war between the 3 of us! Always putting one against 2. :(