Sunday, 8 January 2017

The nightly ...

haunts or is it ? ... is the time when it happened?

I attempted to go back to where I was. As it was I went and distracted myself. A result of all those times in worry for another .... who could not see in the end where he was headed, right up to the eve ... nor did anyone else for that matter ... 

I never really talked about it... how can anyone understand in the fleeting moment of listen ... the impact lost on others. When you do open up it is in the wrong time, place or person ...  or given the opportunity one is not ready to disclose ... 

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