Saturday, October 22, 2011

Hold



What a hold
In life and after
After such a tragic storm
You're still here
My perfect disaster
What a hold
To make me stop living
Even though I am breathing
To fade away colors
That were once so bold
To turn our warmest memories
Into something dead and cold
what a hold you must have
what a hold

1 comment:

  1. you are such a talented poet.
    your words tug at my heart strings.

    i love you

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