let go

You have broken me, again.

I can do no more.

My heart must set you free.

Endless

My Solace

is when I write about You,

All my earnest desires for everything I hoped for;

the way my being was so graciously moved by you, then broken down like shattered glass;

I found bliss in your touch, and the way my name flowed from your lips;

Both the culprit and answer to my melancholy;

My endless sentence…