Ending
27/02/2013 11 Comments
Seven days is not much of a hiatus – and I don’t know how regularly I’ll be posting – but something needed to be said
What I want,
what I need,
takes second place
to what is real.
Distance far,
time not found,
to make the journey
to where love abounds.
Patience gone,
desire cold,
strength of will
withered, old.
Too much pain,
sadness more,
things no longer
as before.
Drift apart,
as passion dies,
becoming used to
crying eyes.
Test I failed,
of time apart,
though I love you
with all my heart.
Please take care,
be ever strong,
in living where you
now belong.
Alone again,
and ever more,
you’ll be the one
I once adored.