"but the love is too big
and the box is too small"
The whole thing is great, but those words right there ring true in a place that most of us (me) try hard not to admit exists.
I have tried to pack everything into a tiny box letters, gifts, pictures overflowing held down by duct tape and frustration each time it pops open written with red permanent marker the years we were together I tried to shove your image into it too but it still resurfaces every night I wish there was a reason for this resurrection of our relationship Are we really meant to be? Are we soul mates? Are these promises that I thought were broken not really gone at all? Neither you nor I know these answers Only time and true love can tell the truth I tried to shove our love into that box under my desk but the love is too big the box is too small to hold back to hold down no matter how much we deny the truth the secret between you and I. |
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