every other week

our hearts break a little piece at a time
every other week
what will the verdict be
in the harsh light of looking back
will time temper
when tables are turned
you will always do better
heart of my heart

Poetry by Åsa Andersson
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Written on 2013-09-24 at 19:18

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You're looking into the future to wonder how you will feel about the past. As I look back I know that hearts heal, but never forget. A deceptively simple poem.

A lovely write which merits a lot of reads:)