There is but a bitter sweet taste
that lingers on
cycling trivialities
to distract what’s real
corrupt love and friendship
leaving a path of senseless destruction
to the one who I loved
but could not love
I forgive you
and so
Off I go
down these city sidewalks
whose sparkle has been lost
some time ago.
fotoMahaloness
the hälts black and white archive treasure trove documenting the passage of time however timeless in that they bring me directly back to that very moment.
Great post 🙂
Thank you kindly