2012-03-15 - 6:02 p.m.
It's the same old hurricane. It's all over again. Why do I pretend? It's something I no longer stand. Have I been ignoring the signs, by believing everything is still fine? For too long I have fought to keep you mine, but I guess now we're at the end of the line. Have we been rock solid? It was chipped away bit by bit. Perhaps it was more like a house of cards. Each blow had it fall apart. What if it had been a sand castle? It didn't take a huge wave to crumble. One kick would be enough. Well, life can be tough. Still, here we are, as we bid our last goodbye to something that had to die. Well, at least we've tried all our best to keep it alive... R.
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