labyrinth

lost in the labyrinth of our trust thinking it would last forever never knew it'll be lost in seconds overwhelmed in the comforts the understanding the comprehensive love that was at that time immeasurable i wonder where it all went wrong questions of how, when and what begin to pop up when we aren't illustrating the movie titled "wrinkle in time" people begin to ask about your supposed second and rightly there are no words even if they were words they were correct epitomes of falsehood. Although i will still reminisce of the fragrance of your perfume your aura, your words and laughter the ability to reminisce and not term them forgotten is the growth