Something borrowed. 🙂
Originally posted on Drasaq’s blog, something on love and the inevitable pain. You might know a thing or two about this, who doesn’t? 😉
Love is pain.
Our paths crossed
I laid eyes on her by a combination of accidents and relationships
Slim, beautiful, non-conforming
She made the afro look good
I could think these things
But I could say none
Not to her.
It was not the time nor the place.
Read the rest here.