Say good bye,
even if it felt right,
always difficult
to imagine being beyond
our control,
hanging on with all he could,
always wishing words
had been shared a different way,
a different time,
when life mattered
more than any other reasons.
When love seemed
to land inside our dreams,
to only hold our hearts together,
as eyes searched for their soul.
Seemed life did matter
more than our reality,
yet the decisions we made
helped us encounter the grief
of our lost concept of oneness.
 | a quiet man on Haiku Love |
 | Yernasia Quorelios on Haiku Love |
| a quiet man on I Took A Walk |
 | Priti on I Took A Walk |
| Priti on I Took A Walk |
Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
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