Don’t swipe left.
Just, write.
They say.
Write, now.
Right now.
I wrote my heart away
Bled the ink onto the pages
Turned them until the end cover
When there was nothing to discover
Except enjoying and experiencing
Life and light…
together…
…no longer…
running from the shadows
of where I was once hidden
Grief stricken, never guilt ridden
Good riddance
To whatever was unnecessary
But if we hadn’t been so relentlessly
stubborn
in pursuit of the selves we’d try to retain
Then why, oh why,
did you refrain from taking just one more step
to meet me
(less than)
halfway…?
MG
The Curious Adventures of Gordan's Thoughts 
Less than halfway……hits deep. Even deeper when met halfway with someone. Hmmmm
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Oh and I love the picture. It makes me think you use it to symbolize the point at which you met and swayed away. The point of a mere moment.
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I would say it’s symbolic of growth, journeying through life. As one progresses and learns from the past, slowly one lets go of it, too.
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