Elin P

And so it is.
Just like I said it would be.
Life goes easy on.
Most of the days.

So it is.
The shorter story -
no love, no glory.
No hero in her sky.

And so it is.
Just like you said it should be.
We'll both forget the breeze.
Most of the time.




Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say what I want to?
To leave it all behind....