If I'd never met you, I wouldn't feel the pain Of losing your sweet love; I wouldn't feel insane . But if I'd never met you, I wouldn't know the pleasure Of ecstasy's warm gifts And memories to treasure . Now moving on with life, I force a wistful grin , Questioning what went wrong, Wondering what might have been . Images taken from freepik
My relationship with words is as important as my body’s relationship with breath.