This article was about the man l met when was sixteen years and my love for him redefined me and l miss him everyday. how l wish l would fall in love again.
Its been so long just when l think, I have the hang of it. the sound of your voice sends me back to loving you beyond the reason why.
Blue the bond between us is not explainable. No distance or time seem to disconnect it. so whatever we become, whatever life offers me whether with you or without you. my heart will never stop loving you.
I cant remember making this vow or promise that I will love you forever but my soul made it. am not saying this to please you or with any specific motive because I have tried to get over you with no results.
when your are committed to someone you do not allow yourself to find perfection in another person. so my blue over the years have tried to see perfection in other people but that has bore no fruit.
They say you cannot discover new oceans without forgetting the sight of the shore but your still my blue ocean.
Maybe one day l will say that l stopped loving you. while still loving you beyond death and perhaps you will not understand in this farewell, that while love unites us life separates us.
Wamaitha
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Written on 2016-12-08 at 08:27
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my blue
Its been so long just when l think, I have the hang of it. the sound of your voice sends me back to loving you beyond the reason why.
Blue the bond between us is not explainable. No distance or time seem to disconnect it. so whatever we become, whatever life offers me whether with you or without you. my heart will never stop loving you.
I cant remember making this vow or promise that I will love you forever but my soul made it. am not saying this to please you or with any specific motive because I have tried to get over you with no results.
when your are committed to someone you do not allow yourself to find perfection in another person. so my blue over the years have tried to see perfection in other people but that has bore no fruit.
They say you cannot discover new oceans without forgetting the sight of the shore but your still my blue ocean.
Maybe one day l will say that l stopped loving you. while still loving you beyond death and perhaps you will not understand in this farewell, that while love unites us life separates us.
Wamaitha
Poetry by Wamaitha
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Written on 2016-12-08 at 08:27
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