The clock ticked silently,
time slipped away unnoticed.
Unheard words touched within,
silently tears cascaded.
I knew the truth of your heart,
I felt the burden of your pain.
The clock continued to tick,
moments passed into days.
Unsure of which direction to go
I stood alone frozen in time.
I knew destiny called my name.
Yet, by choice I stood
on the line, to avoid hated times.
tracey- great write. great read.
you took the feelin' right outta' my heart today. only, difference is the "distance" from my head to her chest. powerless. hate those moments.-steve
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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you took the feelin' right outta' my heart today. only, difference is the "distance" from my head to her chest. powerless. hate those moments.-steve
what we gotta do
or do we?
enjoyed it ms
May Lu $*_*$