Kisses in Bubbles
Forgive my blind eyes, can't seem to read what's on your mind. I sit here alone by the window, gloating and spinning yarns in my mind. We've had our share of shattered memories and kisses in bubbles. Tides that were turning and times of yearning, and times of trouble too. Like quick sand slipping through an hour glass, our hearts lost the tune. Our time together has ended. Our love was just a farce. Shattered memories and kisses in bubbles, times of hardship and times of trouble. As I collect my thoughts, I realize beyond a shadow of doubt, shattered memories and kisses in bubbles was what we were all about.
Copyright © Jeralyn Tolliver | Year Posted 2015
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