I hide my nightmares far and deep, where no-one; not even I can reach.
I chase my dreams as far as they go, never wanting them to slow.
Heartache is a different thing, no place to hide the pain. So deep and grim.
Love hurts so much, but can be healed with a simple touch. A hug, a kiss, an act so pure that it cannot be dismissed, as part of what we say and do to please the person that is not you.
Easy to receive yet hard to give, if you are the way that can’t forgive.
Love kills they say and passion ignites, but what my friend snuffs out that flame that once started…….always will remain?