Sunday, August 23, 2020

Translation

Time didn’t seem to exist between us, and as we talked for what seemed to be minutes had quickly turned into hours. He spoke of the many things he loved and the things he feared and his eyes told me a story of loss. Though handsome, the creases that formed at the end of his eyes told me he had felt more than his fair share of hurt. The water kissed at my feet and bringing me back to my current thoughts and I couldn’t help but to feel sadness. Sadness hung at my lips for all the time lost and for all the things we couldn’t speak of. So many lost moments and the words wouldn’t form to explain all the ways I had loved him, now all lost in translation. 
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