And I was doing so good, too.
Half of my heart says to let it alone. If I let it alone, maybe time will heal it all. Maybe time will fix what’s been broken. But then maybe time will remind you that being apart is exactly what you wanted. Maybe that time will help you find someone new, someone better.
But the other half of my heart says to fight. To fight for what for what I want. To remember why I held on for so long even when I felt like giving up. It says to risk the little that I do have for the chance to have so much more. Go back, just go back to the person you miss. It’s okay to give your heart to someone you already gave your heart to.
The hottest loves have the coldest ends. But what if I don’t want that end?
