Outtake 1

I have recently finished a new project called Chasing the Sun. Because I had written more than I could put in the actual book, I figured I could publish some things on the blog over the coming few weeks. So yeah. Hope you'll enjoy!

Darling,

Please tell me why

all beautiful things

have come to die?

I remember us,

The way we used to be.

You were my everything.

You were the other part of me.

I see the birds have taken flight

It's getting late.

It will be cold tonight.

Let me know when you'll arrive.

I see your picture on the wall.

Back in happy days.

A smile could say a thousand words.

But now it says nothing at all.

I close my eyes.

An ill wind blows and I shiver.

Forgotten are the petty lies.

I wish we could start over again.

It's true what they say,

You don't know what you had until it's gone.

And I held your hand

when you whispered you couldn't go on.