I could not stop the wild feelings of love that mixed with truth and healing.
How can we smother the quickening of the heart, when faced with someone stored in the dark.
Push down deep to try and forgo and make it not so noticeable.
Like a weight of tons upon the chest, how one feels and must forget.
Minutes to months of days till years, morning to night as sun kisses moon tears.
Denied existence the power surges, more you pushed the more I served.
Dynamics of difficulty per self-endeavor, left small hope of a life of knowing together.
Gone but not forgotten the friend to foe.
Life lessons learned and forced to grow..L.
Copyright © Liza DeStefano | Year Posted 2020
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