Wednesday, August 30, 2017

Cracks

Tonight, yesterday, the day before... too much seeping from the cracks in this heart, watering the dust.

Time...


4 comments:

  1. You should let love fill the cracks.

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  2. What I believed to be love created them...

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  3. If you believed it to be love then it wasn't. Regardless of what you may have felt you would have known. Such a thing as love is never believed, it is so much more than a belief.

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  4. Thought I knew. If only one feels, what is its definition?
    This post is as applicable right now, as at the moment I first hit "publish."

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