Away from me she runs,
and after her I go,
as reminders of the past are found again.
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I have never known a love that's just gone rotten, But, I've had many loves just die from simple fear... The insight that you give us in this poem...is truly deep. Your ability to think things through to the very core of the matter...is at the very least un-nerving...perhaps...that is where the fear comes from. You are direct and sometimes blunt, and you speak that which is on your mind...and sometimes my friend...that can scare the unholy crap out of people...: -) Sometimes... Hugs, Dee
Barry, Another one, read twice. And once again...I echo my words below. It isn't always fear that causes love to die however...but sometimes..fear drives us in a new direction... Hugs, Dee