Its when you said,
we’d be
sometime along the way,
I wondered,
listening to old groovy songs,
I can only recall,
the times I felt alone,
were far more significant than
when we told one another,
there was nothing better than the reality
of our love.
I'm a teacher, again
To me writing is currently a release. I haven't quite decided to what degree it is I'm searching within my words, yet, I feel something matters somewhere, right?
