But now your "true one" is gone...
trophies that once laid hanging
on your dusty table
Count yourself
blessed my friend
because your angel saved
you yesterday
to keep your eyes from seeing
what your "true one" really is
today.
Wait my friend
With time, this stale air will blow away
and refreshing winds will blow once again.
Yes, you lost what was true to you
Wait my friend, the divine giver
never runs dry of his precious gifts...
why do I feel like this is speaking directly to me?
ReplyDelete@ Nneks. I know. I feel so too :)
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