There is no time for regret, what’s done, cannot be undone,
but at least we can keep it from happening again. I’m longing for care, conversations,
for innermost feelings, freedom.
I am sentimental and I am despondent. I know.
I used to wrap my arms around my knees and gazed at him
intently. I am still doing it.
It’s silent capitulation – I can’t harmonize my internal
world. Without you, I can’t.
Adieu!
Agnes.
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