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 in 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 when I look to the other side of that wall.