By Star of David
Date: 2014 Oct 30
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letters - V

You say life is not black or white. But I love or I am indifferent.
You say you can’t do this but you are drawing closer still.
You talk about hurt and being left and how you don’t want that pain. And then you do things that draw me further in.
You don’t let me go. You won’t let me go.
How will I forget you, God, how will I forget you when you go?
I am not stone.