Not everything can last
I never planned on leaving
I had only ever planned loving you
Plans are bound to be broken in the hands of those, whose love only caused an uproar of the senses.
My love for you will always exist, that I will not lie about.
But, in the end of the end one must choose to join the living or remain living dead.
My heart can never be whole, the pieces you took are unreplaceable.
Although, with the help of my drive and dreams, I will survive.
For my decision I am sorry.
This is the end of the end.
YOU ARE READING
Sun, Moon, and Stars
PoetryThis is a book of non/poetry A book of my thoughts, my feelings, and my everyday life. This started out about me but, now means so much more, this is for you, all of you. Thank you for making my wildest dreams come true!♥️ #961 in poetry, 2-8-18!
