Tears cascade down my face.
My soul pours out of every open wound you left untreated.
I wish you'd hold me.
Not because you want to,
but because it's right.
Tell me I'll be alright.
Tell me I'll be just fine.
That it will work itself out just fine.
But for now,
Breathe with me,
My Darling.
Let our hearts dance in sync with one another.
Let me hold you,
Under these stars,
In my arms.
Take the pain of missing you away,
Even for a little.
It might not be enough,
to mend this tortured soul,
or to banish the hurt,
but maybe it's enough,
to make it fade away.
