turn to hardened memories,
for the night is no longer lit.
Tears - seem to freeze in the heat
of the desperation within sorrowful weeps.
Emptied souls crave fulfillment.
The winds are ever forcing reminders
that the shoulders are bare without the arms
of a lover’s kiss, or the caress of his heart;
Eternity ended before longing lips could part.
Words unspoken linger in thick air.
Time’s hand too quickly moved,
for it will stop for no man.
One is left biting a tongue
heavy with all the right words to say;
yet the other listens carefully with deaf ears.









Thank you sweet soul

I hope all is will with you 

This is so touching. The sadness in each line just sucks the reader in, as if it were them. So so sad
Goodluck.
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