Monday, May 17, 2010

Return to Sender..

Everytime the heart bleeds fondly
The soul dies a little death
And when it's time to pick up the pieces
It's difficult to see through the mess..

2 comments:

Denise said...

I loved what you wrote... I am exactly in a situation like that now... I wish I could solve it in a good way... the future will tell!

Very Veronique said...

heart troubles are so the worst, uggh. and to think we'd be older and wiser right?? :D thnx for the comment!