A little voice inside my head told me to take up poetry.
...the little things prove often large.
The words not spoken.
The deeds not done.
The emotion not shared....
Can cause more than just distance between two hearts.
The love can seem a token.
The spirit undone.
The will despaired....
Can bring pain to the souls of these two parts.
These hearts cannot be truly broken.
Not as they beat as one.
The will can be repaired...
So long as they choose not to stay apart.