If we realized that these might be our last words, our last smiles gifted one another, our last glimpses of the face we equalize to love; I doubt we would ever be able to say goodbye. Yet we do. And we slam doors behind our backs, we hang up phone calls angrily and harshly, we refuse to look into each other’s eyes as we part from an argument. Poisonously we leave each other’s company and we realize not, that tomorrow we might come face to face again, one of us draped in white and lowered to the earth, the other regretting the words last said. We are thoughtless...
Posted on: Tue, 16 Jul 2013 17:31:23 +0000
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