To Alex, dear Carrie Lynn wrote:
“Though the words will not come from my throat,
My pen must be unkind,
For I’m humbly resigned,
To finish our song with this note.”
Sad Song
A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
To Alex, dear Carrie Lynn wrote:
“Though the words will not come from my throat,
My pen must be unkind,
For I’m humbly resigned,
To finish our song with this note.”
That’s sad and cold 🙁 Carrie Lynn is cruel.
Ah, the cowardly way out. I can empathize. It’s far easier to edit words from the heart when you write them instead of speaking them.
Poor Alex.