Poems from a broken heart, that long forgotten past. The loneliness of yesterday swept over our hearts.
If only time was an angel who could caress me with her wings, take away the pain, those long forgotten sins. Trials and tribulations or tribulations and trials. Sometimes we think were holy but only for a while.
The guilt and shame keep chasing us. Like a game of hide and seek. Oh how much better we would feel without these pains for a week, maybe even a month, let’s push it to a year but the lies of yesterday have left us living in fear.
Open up the truth like a long forgotten book & watch the pain dissolve, dissolve into a mist, then we can kiss each other, without hatred on our lips.