You said, "I'm here for you, always & forever," and was so sure I would be there for you, but look where we are now. Nothing is forever.
You said you were so happy to have met me, that I was unique & a special friend. But then you said I wasn't enough, and let go.
You said I was amazing and you were lucky to have me as a friend and now, we don't talk anymore. Some ups and downs are too great to overcome.
I still keep the little scraps of silver wrappers with running ink, I still read
the handwritten notes, and the birthday cards of the years past. These papers
full of sweet words and wishes that never came true; I still carry them, my patchwork
history as I move through the years, the countries and continents : my heart full of
paper memories.
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Strands of Time
PoetryA collection of feelings, hurts, experiences and lessons learnt, felt and lived. A road woven in time for 9 years and continuing. Information for Readers: You'll notice in the titles, the poems run from "Class 7 to Class 15", I started writing from...
