I gave you my all.
My heart was yours.
As pure as we were, it became too much & tore a whole in my soul.
The distance grew.
Anger flamed.
We became consumed.
Forget the fights.
We need to rest at night.
Recovery intact.
Lets make a new pack.
We are forever enshrined as the blissful melody that took its sweet time.
Corona keep them apart. Soon they will join to start a new lease/ pack of life.
My son and grand son have stepped into face book, Twitter etc. So I need to rein my comments. Thanks.