Search This Blog

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

not you

reaching upwards
failing yet again
who can extend
a hand or a limb?

detached from you
like milk and oil -
never truly together,
i skirted the edges

of your life.

letting you go was
the hardest thing,
and yet once i did
a feeling of lightness

enveloped me.

my life is so full now,
my heart so healthy,
but never can i forget
the things of the past.

no longer an option,
hate does nothing for me.
i can now only love,
and love i do...

but not you.

No comments:

Post a Comment