Stuck

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They say when someone you love leaves,
their chapter ends but your story continues to breathe.

But how am I supposed to breathe when my character is suffocating?

I turn the page to try and start a new chapter,
but your face and smile lingers in the pages long after.

I want to keep rereading your story and watch it intertwine with mine,
but if I never turn the page how am I supposed to get you off my mind?

I can't just erase your chapter in my book
because you made my story worth a look.

And don't get me wrong,
I do love you so,
but I have to love myself enough to let you go.

As our chapter together draws to an end,
I will always leave extra chapters open for if we meet again.

But I have to start a chapter and surrender all hope,
because I can't wait and mourn for you in my story that's yet to be wrote.

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