Conflictual AfflictionA Poem by keylane3
It is awful and wonderful at once.
Heavy. Fulfillment and emptiness. A terrible conflict of the heart. I missed you before I met you And now I miss you while I sit beside you. Never enough time. Never enough you. My life is to big to fit into any kind of life. © 2014 keylane3 |
Stats
275 Views
Added on July 29, 2014 Last Updated on July 29, 2014 |

Flag Writing