The hardest thing I have ever done in my entire life was to love like you never were
Letting go of all your words, your eyes, your laughter
And seeing what was left in the wake of desire
The hardest thing I have done today
Was not calling to say I am sorry
Come home
To see what is left in the
To see what is left in the wake of desire... I just watched a video saying one should ask what is left, instead of living with what will come, your poem here corresponds immaculately with it. Beautiful writing.
:) thanks I tend to not like
:) thanks
I tend to not like living too far in the future or the past, what will come will come but what is now is here...
what movie was it?
Much Love
Ashley