“I have tried this letting go part and ended up holding you closer then before. – everyday.”

The intimate conversation adores her. – sincere.

When she shines, she shines bright. Radiant I suppose. Kind for kindness, she lights up to be seen.

She knew exactly where she needed to be.

When she holds me close to her chest – her heart speaks to me.

Even her smallest steps are a part of something – tremendous.

Lets walk along side the rain and try not to look for shelter this time.

What if we are all here to complement one another. – Kind.

Wishing, if only she’d care – less.

She pushes buttons to her own securities. – a fair tale.

Come nightfall, wrap your arms around the tenderness – of her skin.

To be honest it became quite dark and cold – without her.

Somehow she never got used to not having any – reservations.

I feel you are still with me, walking beside me on every avenue.

To me it’s the sadness of ‘almost’ and it’s the sadness that’s almost present. – lantern.

These days everything has a dark mode. I feel – accepted.

The art of missing you, crafted to perfection. – artisan.

You don’t know what God can do with your broken pieces until you give God your broken pieces.

Is there still time? or will we remain past tense.

Holding on to things only breaks your heart.

You can love someone and still make the choice to let them go.

Even Castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.

Let things break you wide open, that’s where the golden light is.

You didn’t just cheat on me; you cheated on us. You didn’t just break my heart; you broke our future.

Life is an egg you have to be patient and careful with it or it will break.