Sunday, March 4, 2012

I wish I'd said.

What are words but nonsense? The only things I know
Are seldom shades of anything that I could not forego.
So here is my confession: I have so few regrets
But love is only lovely as a lover can forget.

And there are moments I can't forget.

If you're lost, I'll find you. I owe you that at least.
And if you don't know where you are, I'll bring you back with me.
I can't bring you forever. You have to be okay
Without me love you have to be; we can't play this halfway.

Two hearts in half, and one must give way.