I held your heart for way too long,
my arms feel heavy, I guess I am not that strong.
My tolerance for your ******* has reached its max.,
I toss and I turn and I just can't seem to relax.
Your absent presence makes my mind run wild,
as if a cup of coffee with an extra shot were to be ingested by a child.
Tear-stained pillows and a melancholy song,
I told myself its really time to move on.
I break away from everything connected to you,
even if it means splitting my heart into two.
Your heart returned to its rightful place,
in one piece and beating at a rhythmic pace.
It hurt for awhile, I'm not going to lie
but now that you are gone, there's one less reason for me to cry.
I can breathe again, blinded no more and now i can see;
I can scream at the top of my lungs and hear myself shout "I am free!"