they flow differently than before
the tears of the past
the beauty that once was
drifted apart broken at last
memories cascade down your face
droplets of previous pain
reminded by the war of head and heart,time and time again
I'm battling head v heart
am I finished or do I know where to start words from the heart
actions from the head the eyes speak a million words a mouth bad never said.
© Stevephippspoetry