The memories come rushing through,
All I want is to be free.
Time bends—then halts mid-breath,
My heart unsure of what will be—
Yet your smile still pulls at me.
I reach for your hand,
My soul confessing where I stand:
I love you.
A truth that cuts through,
Even when I don’t understand.
Clouds drift, quiet and wide,
Leaves tremble, holding tight.
Shadows shift in the dark,
A silence edged and sharp—
A whisper telling me it’s right.
I walk a path through chaos’ wake,
Carrying every risk I take.
I gave away more than I planned—
A ring slipped from my hand—
And sank into something I can’t escape.
Tears trace the curve of my face,
I ache to vanish without a trace—
For a promise
Bright as a comet,
While knowing I’m in the wrong place.
Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 11:15 AM UTC
The memories come rushing through,
All I want is to be free.
Time bends—then halts mid-breath,
My heart unsure of what will be—
Yet your smile still pulls at me.
I reach for your hand,
My soul confessing where I stand:
I love you.
A truth that cuts through,
Even when I don’t understand.
Clouds drift, quiet and wide,
Leaves tremble, holding tight.
Shadows shift in the dark,
A silence edged and sharp—
A whisper telling me it’s right.
I walk a path through chaos’ wake,
Carrying every risk I take.
I gave away more than I planned—
A ring slipped from my hand—
And sank into something I can’t escape.
Tears trace the curve of my face,
I ache to vanish without a trace—
For a promise
Bright as a comet,
While knowing I’m in the wrong place.
Sometimes you know it’s wrong… and still can’t let go.
