Saturday, January 15, 2011

about time.




you took up so much room in my mind.

crowded every inch of space.
with memories, good and not.
time, used and spent.

my heart, that once beat lively, ended up in shreds.

for years, i wished to ease my soul.
to finally hear the silence.
to let those memories run and go.
to let the time flow by.

the lies, the treason, the hurt that came and went.
like seasons, warm to cold.

appeasing, in a sense, it is to know i've finally...let go.

avec amour, 

athina.

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