My heart still holds that space hoping you might return, holding on.
You made me feel loved once you can make me feel it once again, holding on.
You ignore me and cause me pain and yet I hold on.
But do you care? Did you ever?
The grip you have on my heart is tearing it apart and I can’t take it anymore I can’t hold on. Not if I am nothing to you.
Another sees me offers me sun in the cold winter of your absence,
Yet do I embrace him?
Do I embrace the sun and feel his warmth on my skin the warmth you once provided and give up on you?
Is it time to let you go?
Tell me give me a hint a sign if you are still there in the winter,
that the ice is melting and my shiver will end, or let me go to the sun let me let you go .
Leave my heart in his hands and rid me of the guilt I feel as I let you go.
Or tell me no, tell me to stay and hold on just don’t make me wait.
Izaac • Dec 17, 2025 at 11:38 am
I love how you used the sun and winter to describe two people. This is so peak