Monday, January 14, 2013
"Not for me,"
Love it seems is not for the weak, not for the ones looking or seeking or hoping. It would seem love is not for me. I hate to remember because I can still find your face and when the distance from my hurt and your soft face is the same I find time serves only as a reminder that love is not for the weak. I heard you moved away, loved again but why is it I can still feel your tears on my cheek after I left. I made a mistake and now watch as you go, walk that distance of my regret. I try each and every day to forget and yet, here I am still loving all I have left, a memory, a shadow of a life I gave away. Love it would seem is not for the weak, not for the ones scared to see it, not for those seeking for a moment of bliss or a kiss or just a single day of happiness, love it would seem is not for me.