The last

The last by Purpur: flashback memories

You've been the love of my life for so long, but not any more, not for quite some time. Maybe I should be sad, but, at the most, I feel relieved. Empty, but relieved. At this lonely moment I think of someone else who is gone really forever. Who knew that he would stay on this Earth only for a briefe time? When I think of the things we did together, I feel pain and sadness. I do not think of him often, I forget that he is gone, dead, lost. I loved him very, very much. My young, unspoiled heart aches still. Was he the last?

Comments

  1. The painting is incredible.

    Your words of each day being the first and the last, beautiful and I need to remember them.

    Happy New Year Darling.

    Love Renee xoxo

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  2. Sve najbolje u Novoj godini:)

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