About a love going away. - 19th December 2015.
I'm the silent type.
In these final hours,
I shall look for a way to disappear.
All my broken thoughts
Becoming my dearest friend.
You are going for a while -
Please take my hopes and fears.
Keep them safe for another time and place.
I'll wait here and be the silent type.
You can have my words
And you can have my fight.
Poetry by John Ashleigh

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Written on 2015-12-19 at 12:44
Tags Sadness  Love 




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