Tuesday 13 November 2018

Pressing pause.

When you know it’s coming,
But you had to try.
When you’re worried hope,
Is about to die.
When you feeling like trying,
Is all you do,
But all that sticks,
Is the glue.
That’s today.
That’s where you’ll find my heart.
So I’m pressing on pause,
‘Til I know where to re-start.

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