Each event is bittersweet Joy - punctuated by loss Each new memory tainted in the fact of your absence. Coping. Coping. Coping. No. No distraction changes things No diversion allows me more than fleeting forgetting
10/07/2013
Posted on 10/07/2013Copyright © 2024 Barbara Griffith
So very sad.
there is no such word, as forgetting a lost love, even for an instant, in the lexicon, but love is always dogging us like a shadow.
