Written for a friend going through a break up
Love is a beautiful thing/to be cherished and held close/when you’re feeling all alone/a warm hug when you’re feeling cold/a blanket in the blizzard/a heater for the soul/let’s examine some other feels/that come with having your heart shattered/
Pain that results in the loss of security/pain that you carried with you/but love made it less noticeable/the wounds that were caused with or without knowing/the things you never thought of/when you were cold/when things were piling up/and the pressure was building/
You don’t have to hide it anymore/you don’t have to keep it suppressed/you don’t have to share/others can be mean/take things out of context/when you don’t know how to express/the mind can play games/and tricks you into thinking that only you’re to blame/
The healing will come in waves/and sometimes it feels like you’re trapped/stuck in you’re emotions/but never going back/try to move your feet/but they feel so heavy/as you stepped in wet cement/the love that you had/will turn to scars/will become a part of who you are/and part of your story/