but I have never known how you feel,
or even felt.
To me, with you,
there was always something
that could never melt.
Tag: heartbreak
Rings of My Tree: Written November 2025 (Aged 50)
when the weather makes you a cup of tea,
and you hold on,
because there is a storm in every brew,
and walking away
just hurts too much.
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 