Old Heart
It's been a while my friend, The fullness of you with me, The companionship, and the feeling. It had been a while, since I unlocked the box I held you in. It felt so good, wearing you on my sleeve, vulnerable, yet confident. I'm glad I saw you, if just for a brief period of time. I won't forget, how alive I felt, the breathlessness, the comfort and fullness. I'm glad I gave you away, if but for a short time. But I think it's time, to put you back in the box, build up the walls, and let you hide. Sometimes feeling, is not always a good thing. I'll keep the keep on a chain around my neck, ready for that time again. But right now I need to forget for a little bit. I need to fully move on, and let myself fully heal. I thought I had the answers, but it proved wrong. Time isn't ready. Next time, I hope it will be the time. I'm glad I gave you away, if but for a short time. My Old Heart, my best friend. I'm glad I ...