Our love was like that of an unwatered plant, one left without care and nurture, one left to the scorching sun, we’d promised each other forever but as the saying goes, forever is never assured, so was our love . We were the bonnie and clyde for a minute ,the next we were strangers. It seemed it was never meant to be
There was a pull in my heart to want to give in but would it be worth my time? . I would liken myself to a band , I can only stretch to a point before I break, then I snap. But this?, this , indeed I have stretched beyond my limit. I got too much love to give but I’d rather keep than dispense into the wrong soul
Just my one penny thoughts
With Love .