Monday, 20 February 2012

"He Can't"


He reaches out to me in his writing,
But he can't with his arms.
He reaches out to me in promises,
But he can't with his truths.
He reaches out to me in hope,
But he can't when the darkness is there.
He can't.
So, I can't anymore.


© J. Foulston

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