Monday, March 3, 2014

Meet

And if only things were so easy as grabbing hands, holding tight.
Placing soft kisses that relax furrowed brows.
Exchanging looks that know it all and need not explanation, nor apology.
Instead silence grows.
Sadness creeps.
You and I fail to meet.

1 comment:

Lill said...

It could all be so simple, but...