were we young once?

Were We Young Once?

Trying to
make amends.


Trying to
come up with
justifications
explanations
a calm
understanding.


Fractured memories,
distorted recalls.


This was
us on our
wedding day,
here’s the
birth of
a son,
the first
tear in
the fabric
of love.


There go
our dreams
down the
spinning drain
into the
dark unknown.


Was it
all make-believe?


Were we
young once?

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