Let you go

You see what you see
Scraps
Love
Light
I see what I see
Scrsps
Love
Light

I had to let you go
Our eyes did not cross each other

Reviews

[emmajoygreen]

Can there be humour in that final phrase? Can one dismiss love with a shrug when it was once so precious?
You see what you see
Scraps
Love
Light
I see what I see
Scrsps
Love
Light'

Seems things in life can be the same but oh so different when/where two people are concerned; where, when and how perceived; domestic status - always important; sense and sensibility - joy or tears.

This serves as comedy, tragedy and mystery, my friend

[a_methyste]

I find it a very complicated story. I think our eyes deceive us sometimes. Yet I can not go to an end. Sometimes I wonder, are we able to marry any person in earth?

[emmajoygreen]

Thinking..: if one needs to ask that question, probably not. Life is an oddity, tis a pick and mix of 'take a chance' or 'dive in with hope and more'
Do or do not?

[a_methyste]

This is the question.

[Jibey]

Even the scraps that fall from the table are welcome
When the lights are low and love simmers 9n the stove

A mouthful of scraps
Licking the leftovers
Musky taste on the tongue
Like French dressing

[a_methyste]

Yes love is important. As much as you can.