It feels like years since I last saw you,
since I last held you…
When I try to think about life without you,
my heart can’t handle it.
I collapse from the brokenness,
the shards stabbing my weak heart.
I try to give it back to you,
begging you to take my heart back.
Please take my weak heart,
tie it to yours,
so it can be strong again.
The lonely strands,
that were torn from you,
are weighing me down.
I miss you
I need you
I love you
My weak heart won’t make it without you…