As I hold on to us
Hoping you would be mine
Searching for your heart
For it to find mine
I was overjoyed
For I felt like it was us
But the signs were against everything
And the odds are not agreeing on us.
I still held my heart
Waiting for a space in yours
I held on to something
I held on to nothing
YOU ARE READING
Breaking Up
Poetry"Hand me the pieces- of my heart, i'll mend it- all by myself." Poetry 2016 @powderspgnbb
