Sometimes it is better
To stare love’s bite
In the face.
It does hurt a while.
Sometimes there is time
That waits for us to heal
When we are ready.
It is the disappointments
That hold us back. – not the joys.
To move on
We must face our pain
And let go.
And move on.
© Vorkink 05
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