Someone I love hurt me, deeply hurt me.
I thank that someone for he is my mirror. He cut me open and the light got inside.
All this light, it whispered to me.
It reminded me of the bargain we stroke a long time ago,
In another time, in another state, in another space.
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Love Through Time
Why is love so hard to find? Is looking for love pointless? Why not turn things around? Be love, do not search outside, look within.
The Wandering Writer 