There is no worse feeling
than holding on to something that isn't yours
to let your heart play tricks on you
let your brains screams be ignored

Being in love must make you blind
because why else wouldn't you see
the practical truth
the truth that could set you free

Because when you begin to love
your heart becomes squeezed
closed in on the one you love
restricting you from seeing

and it's not fair to restrict your life
for one that can only cause distress
to dispose of all your blessings
and subside to promising emptiness

Yet promises will broken
especially those not said
beware of holding on to empty words
that become more in your head

Exactly what do you expect to gain?
blindly running around
grasping for the security of a hand to hold
slowly going insane...
because no one is there
no one is ever there

HOLD ON TO YOUR HEART
AS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESION
BECAUSE DESTROYAL OF A HUMAN SOUL
IS DEATH IN ITS WORST DEFINITION