I held on tight.

I offered my heart…every second I was was present.

Trying in this moment to remember the feelings I had when I was with you is difficult. I feel the moments of that time slipping away.

There are things I know though, the pain has been embedded in my heart and the wall has been built, but you’re still there, a part of the section of my life that is filed under

” Love Attempted to Give”

This is where the hard work begins, because even as that wall gets taller in my heart, my soul knows what was true then and now; and so because of this I can recognize what is and always has been true…and then I see over to the other side of that wall.