Bittersweet

You took my heart and shattered it and handed it back to me. You said to let go and I didnt want to but you've proved to me that you don't want me around anymore.

I can't help but feel alone and empty inside. The only thing that has me going is Jesus. You made it clear enough without an explaination. How do you do that? I guess you figured out a way. I still want to hear your part but i'll wait until you have to tell me.

My heart hurts. I don't think you're gone. It feels like the door is still open and your leg is just halfway through. There is something else affecting your decision and i'm going to investigate without even saying a word. I can pretend like it's just a wind through the hair but............