There may be a story hidden in every sentence that someone chooses to say. You’ve just got to un-word the worded mystery.
I’m a sad collection of ‘maybe’s and ‘almost’s.
You came. You loved. You conquered. You left.
His seductive real eyes hid dangerous real lies.
You are my exclusive exception.
Darkness was a hurricane.
The candle blew out.
I’m recovering from the scars you left me.
My heart just caught up with my mind.
You were my first love; not my last.