The Edge of Time
Hanging onto the
Edge of Time
Mourning what never
was and what will
never be
Death of a friendship
in ways is much harder
to accept than the
death of an actual person
The pain never ends
so true mourning
can actually begin
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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