Thursday, 4 December 2014

Broken Symphony by Paul B. Peddie


They say time heals all wounds, but time only flys when you're having fun, so it seems like a long time until it heals this one, and I sit and everything reminds me, people, phrases, even songs. 

And I wonder why we didn't make it through, and I sit and put two and two together, I only got four, but I really wanted forever. I hear that Bruno Mars song, and tears stream down my face, because I did all those things, yet it seems I still wasn't good enough, to be the one... 

I bought you flowers, I held your hands, gave you all my hours, when I had the chance, maybe it was the parties, maybe I didn't let you dance, but I really did all I could've done, when I was your man.  

And now I'm left to wish you all the best, while I pick up the pieces, while I search for happiness, maybe one day I'll see through it all, but right now I'm just trying, not to make it take my all. 

I sent a kiss with the midnight air, hope it reaches you, hope you remember I cared, I hope he makes you happy, good night and good bye my best friend, my lover, and now a memory I hold so dear. 

By P. Peddie 
Dec. 4, 2014.


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