When I close my eyes all I see is you. When I take deep breaths all I recollect from the smell is you.
Her glories and sad stories, her roaming heather, her love for nature, her sweet naivete and surrender, to all that was pure.
Cry on the floor if you must. Grab a pillow and sob if it helps. Let your feelings of guilt or shame anger and fear fall out of you.
So stay close to me darling. Keep your eyes wide open. Forgive me, when I test you often. Be patient when I over analyze, And freak out over nothing.
I couldn’t help but feel for you still with a desperate longing to take that enormous head of yours all bottled up in your insecurities and ego and cradle it between my naked petite breasts.
Like the broken bottle that I am. Split and spinning tossed to the side. Until I can release you.
Come and spend time with me and I can heal a broken heart. Temporarily if you let yourself get lost in me. Maybe if you do You might be able to actually heal me see me or know me as well.