Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
I don't think about you daily,
But I think often enough to worry.
From my heart, flows the river of tears,
That you once tried to make it disappear.I no longer love anyone,
I no longer hope for anything,
I am the old man who learned to survive
These bad times, only with your absence.I didn't have many regrets,
But you are one of them.
What am I going to tell to
The unborn grandchildren,
That we lost the chance
To love each other more...I don't smile but I'm not sad,
I'm somehow at the limit.
The nostalgia of the times,
Calls me back to the life we lived it together.A story without an end,
A story we can't complete,
Because you and I,
Are so different now...
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I related to every single wordbof every single writing you've made so far in such a paralleled coincidentally shocking way i can't even put it into correct words. it just relates to my everything so much that everything just clicked and thatsbsuch an understatement i need the love of life back, ashley.... completely moved me and you're a very very good writer.
May 26, 2020
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