All I Have Is My Words

They say; a word is just a word, but I think writers know better. To a writer letters and words are a gift given to us, so that we can make sense of the senseless. With them we are able to create great stories; stories of love, hate, desire, fear, life and of so much more. If a word is just a word, how come they are so important to us? How come they do hurt us? How come they do sooth us? How come they do make somewhat of a difference?
With the following collection of poems I hope that you too, dear reader will question the saying; a word is just a word, for it is not just a word is it?


27. Saying Goodbye

One last touch;

Knowing that it would hurt this much.

One last kiss;

Knowing that all my life I will you miss.


One last glance;

Knowing that this is the final dance.

One last embrace;

Knowing that my eyes will remember your face.


One last smile;

Knowing that the heartache will haunt us awhile.

One last wish;

Knowing that we will make it through this.


One last greeting;

Knowing that these moments are fleeting.

One last goodbye;

Knowing that this loss will forever in us lie. 

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