Easier to live hanging on to the before

than to swallow the here and now

You always told me life was how

we made our way to the forever,

broken years that passed you never

said how far to reach the shore.


Easier holding on to what was then

when life seemed an endless road

of happiness and love stowed

in places deep within,

but never said when to begin

as never knew it was to end.



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