I know the days will begin to get longer My life will begin to drag on again With the man I don't love With the life I can't leave I know my days will begin to grow harder My life will begin to have an emptiness No love can fill No life can live I know my days have begun to get longer My life has begun to drag on again But it is fine. Because you are mine Only in secret In between our lives
January 30, 2017 1:07 PM I don't believe this poem to be true. Not now at least. But i remember the bliss I felt when i wrote it. It's simple. Nothing special. But it's special to me.