Tennis is the only thing true in your life. The only place you get love, where you let yourself admit faults as you play your games, always seeking an advantage.
Tennis Anyone?
Tennis is the only thing true in your life. The only place you get love, where you let yourself admit faults as you play your games, always seeking an advantage.
Being poor is craving more. Never enough stuff to fill the holes in the soul.
“Go away.” Is this how love ends? After years of ups and downs, laughter and turmoil, soul opening and rending that will echo for eternity, “Go away” is all our history deserves?
Sometimes the sky clouds, and Darkness closes all around, as doubt surrounds us all. Do not give in today, Do not let the fear hold sway. Resist. Fight. Do not fall.
You lie. That’s what you do. And most of all, you lie to you.
When you live in a world of lies The truth burns like a flame. A mirror held before your eyes Is shattered. Your false self remains.
Not all who wander are lost, Sometimes we are out searching for those who have lost their way.
A robin struts across the lawn, the purple flowers popping against the green as a backdrop to the redbreast. And then it flies off like you did without a thought of me, sitting here still enthralled.
The sky was azure Clean and pure Clear and bright, As were my eyes Before the Fall Before your lies Took it all Leaving me in night.
I watched the bunny hop through the yard And memories crashed back over me, A cascade of remembrances, Spanning years. Laughing hard at your goofy ears and smile that flashed through my head. And then I cried. That lady is dead. You killed her with lies.