Something always happens to come crashing down.
We were speaking of fun and happiness
And then he brought her up
A choke ran through his voice.
He signed off,
Less than five minutes later.
Just off the phone,
Telling me that I would be the only one.
Talking online,
She gets brought up again
Tears sting me again,
I haven’t cried in over a week
My heart hurts again,
A way that I never wanted to again
He yearns for her,
Tells me he wants me.
Tell him that I’ll be there in any way I can.
He signs off.
AcdQueen89
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Not one usually lost for words, I found myself so. I blog because I enjoy it. I enjoy seeing who visits to read and occasionally reply.
In terms of an audience, I'd like to think that people of a broad range of ages would find something that they enjoy.
There's nothing complicated about it - if what I have to say interests people, or they get something from it, then we're bother richer. Forging a link with a stranger is also a bonus.
Often, I might just be talking to myself ...
Cheers, and thanks for your time.
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