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May 2015
I can't see into the palms of tomorrow
If I could, I would check what the future held for us
Today is my hope, yesterday came on bended knees, so Tomorrow is still a prayer
Last night I watched you lay to sleep as we held hands, and all that came through my mind is that someday we never hold grudges

It's sad. I'm so insecure... tonight am like the moon ... wondering if someday the sun (you) would choose to stop sharing its light with me
How my existence would tanish into the universe without your smile to light me up
I built walls trying to keep you.
They were made of bricks of jealousy, fear, insecurity and pillars of doubts
Now the same wall I lost you to can't speak back to me or comfort me
These walls,
Remind me of ten places our world nearly collided
...and a 100 times I interrupted it
Insecurity kills relationships
Henry Wellington
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Henry Wellington  Ireland
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