It’s not such much a pain anymore,
as a hollow in my gut,
an ache,
emptiness,
when love starts to die.
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3 words of wisdom:
Don't let Love die, My Dear Friend.
I came close but found a way to rebound.
And now that I have her, I miss her even more.
What else could we ask more except a child of our own.
Don't lose hope.
Reading your posts now, it takes me back two years when I first bumped into your blog, & maintained regularity.
Here we are, two years down the road and you're back with a bang in what's known as The Second Coming.
So good to see you up and running.
You take care :)
Love, never dies Tainted - it lives on in us. Kinda bitter sweet, memories.