broken things
breakfast
Mom with broken arm
broken heart
On the horizon I see memories
Being woven together
The laughter, joy and secrets
Something special
Treasures in my heart
On the horizon I see us
Against all odds and the world
We tried to make it work
Waddling through storms
Perhaps it got us in the end
On the horizon I see pain
Years of betrayal and frustration
When trust was broken
The point of no return
The end of a beautiful friendship
(c) ladyleemanila 2017
