Please please don't interrupt only if you stay
I can't afford making space in my heart
Only to leave it vacant, that's not okay.
Now I must reconstruct, or fill it up
to erase an empty hole.
Oh, the wind makes it tough,
and screams back,
not enough in the soul.
The worst part is that I had no control.
You built this space in my heart
You left, and I have nothing to hold.
Maybe come back and make my hole whole?