Yesterday's LoveBetter to have loved and lostYesterday's Love5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Than never to have loved at all
Or so the saying goes...
But love that's true is not so easily gone
It endures and survives deep in the heart
It spreads through everything in your life
Growing deeper and stronger every moment
And when that love is broken it is far from dead
Like a plant cut at the stalk with it's roots intact
True love will bury itself deeper to survive
While never dying and never disappearing
Everyday bringing reminders of the love still there
Always burrowing and growing but never forgotten
The pain of loss growing from the tendrils of memory
Infecting every moment with heartache and despair
For love refuses to disappear from our hearts
It brings constant reminders that it is still inside
Aching to live and be brought to the light again
Desperate to escape the dark exile it's suffering
Blessed are those who have yet to love
And those that have not yet lost their love
For life after love has been ripped away
Is no more than a husk left by
Yesterday: Love Is EverywhereMe and my boyfriend have been setting up Saturday dates so we have something to look forward to during the week. It's really cool and yeah, so we won free tickets to a local thing we've wanted to do for a while. :]Yesterday: Love Is Everywhere2 years ago in Personal More Like This
We went to 5wits anyone who doesn't know what that is, it's where you get to play a character and figure out puzzles in certain situations. It's really interesting we did the spy one, the adventures last an hour :]
So it started out awesome with my sister tagging along and winning a free pass right in front of the place too!! And there was a guy that called my boyfriend Gumby >.
Yesterday, Love DiedI never thought that I could feel this way.Yesterday, Love Died9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My heart so full of love,
yet broken into countless shards...
It almost feels as if my body,
should be dead.
I shouldnt be able to hear,
Without you, my motivation is gone.
My will to get through the day,
is doubtful at best.
I can still feel how my heart felt yesterday,
the drum in my breast beating.
The music flowing in and out,
Playing only for you...
The drum grew old,
the moment you left.
We were so blissfully in love.
We used to laugh,
and oh, how I loved your smile...
When you made my scruples
smoothe out and straighten,
I truly felt liberated.
In your arms,
I could have,
ascended into heaven.
I could have,
but its over.
Miniature visions of me
swam in your eyes,
but its strange how the last time
I saw myself in those bright blue orbs,
there were tears gliding down my cheeks.
Love died in me that day,
The great drum in my chest,
not only barren,
but ground to dust.
Incapable of making sweet mus