Monday, 24 June 2013

Here

It's so quiet
there is nothing here
except for the sharp, stabbing pain

and the absence of you
from my future

and the absence of me
from your heart. 


Sunday, 23 June 2013

Now

You have been 
the moments of life
that have made everything worthwhile 
and made my laugh live.

My plans no longer have meaning
my heart may be closed
and tears may keep streaming
from my eyes.

I will never lose the memories
the possibilities 
and the hope.

Though that is now hopeless
I will lie, awake 
and do it anyway. 

Hope

of you, of me, of us, of love 

it's all I have left. 

With love, Beau xx