Love and Grace

There are memories we keep going back to. Sometimes we do it consciously, most times, out of habit. They are the ones when we loved with eyes wide open and feet flat on the ground.

But they are memories that have no future. Authenticity is no guarantee of strength. Sometimes, even true love gets tired. That’s where grace should come in.

I loved. It was grace I lacked.

Haunted

I made a promise

To never again write about you

Nor for you

But here I am writing you an

“I miss you”

It makes me a promise breaker

But then, 

so are you

-venusspeaks 

3-18-16

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