Stolen Hearts & Wasted Time
a poem
I held your hand
And ran toward a conclusion
Even though happy endings
Are little more than an illusion
You ran with me
But saw it as an intrusion
I was swept away by love
You, by confusion
I held your hand
And ran toward a conclusion
Even though happy endings
Are little more than an illusion
You ran with me
But saw it as an intrusion
I was swept away by love
You, by confusion
Former therapist. Author, Heart of Madison series. Poet. www.crystaljacksonwriter.com https://subscribe.to/crystaljackson https://linktr.ee/crystaljackson
Former therapist. Author, Heart of Madison series. Poet. www.crystaljacksonwriter.com https://subscribe.to/crystaljackson https://linktr.ee/crystaljackson