Choices.
The cold air embraces me and takes the place of where you once held me close. Tonight, I will sleep with a broken heart that waits on you.
Choices keep my stomach churning, I feel and endless burning.. a pain from wound so deep, I feel my chest could cave. Understanding permeates throughout what is going on, what has been, and what will be but I can’t seem to close my heart from seeing and feeling.











