The hardest part
Is letting go
When all you want
Is to hold on
So tightly
To something
That lost its meaning
Long ago
But there’s nothing
In my grip
It all slipped
And flew away
And now I’m empty
The hardest part
Is letting go
When all you want
Is to hold on
So tightly
To something
That lost its meaning
Long ago
But there’s nothing
In my grip
It all slipped
And flew away
And now I’m empty
It still hurts
To think of you
Coming here to see this
I just don’t understand
I guess I never will
And the challenge is
Getting to a place
Where I know
You’re still reading
But no longer care
Enough to let it
Under my skin
Or in my head
But I’m not there
And it burns
Like salt in a wound
To know you’ve seen
These deepest parts
Of my soul
Laid bare to heal
That you bear witness
To what’s come
Of what I thought
Was more important
Than anything else
And your only reaction
Is to read silently
I’m left to assume
That I was nothing
Despite the feelings
Despite the connection
I knew I couldn’t
Be to you
What you were to me
But I never thought
I had no meaning
No impact on your life
That all we shared
Was empty and hollow
And that there’s no room
For someone that cares
In your world
I guess I’m supposed
To call it all a mistake
To write it off
And move on
But I’ve tried
And you keep bringing
Everything back
With your quiet glances
Whose meaning
I can’t comprehend
You’re stronger than me
So if this was nothing
If we’re not meant to be
Even as friends
Then cut me off
And walk away
Completely
Cut the crap
Stop looking my way
And leave me to
My nothing
So much beauty in the world
Deep orange sunsets into glassy waves
The sights and sounds of the great green forests
Clear mountain skies and endless horizons
The glow of the moon cutting through boughs
Stars at rest in imperfect arrangements
Mornings rising out of the shadows
Nights spent in the middle of nothing and everyrhing
The vastness of Earth and all creation
Love and life and all it has to offer
I just lack someone to share it all with
And so much is meant to be shared
I always fall
And when I do
I fall for the unavailable
I fall for the unobtainable
I fall for those that would never in a million years fall for me
I fall so far so fast that I fly right past the warning signs
Past the obstacles
Past all reason and common sense
Right into the trap that I keep setting for myself
And when I fall
I fall hard
I fall deep
I find myself drowning in it
Overwhelmed by the sensation of it all
To the point that I lose sight of reality
It feels so good in that moment
But then the moment passes
And everything I fell right by
Comes rushing in to face me
And I find myself having to find a way back
Back to where I fell from
Alone
I fall
And it takes so little time to fall
But it takes a little longer to get back up each time
And I always fear that the next time I fall
And no one’s there to catch me
That I won’t find a way to rise again
If only I could find
Something that makes me feel
The way your smile did
Not the one you gave to everyone
That cute little lopsided thing
You always flashed my way
The sign of welcome relief
That I knew all too well
If only something could take the place
Of the sound of your laughter
It used to lift me up
Like wind beneath me
Carrying me through rough days
If only there was a way
To match the boost you used to give
To my waning self-esteem
And find that little push I need
To fight my way through the darkest days
But alas, it’s not to be
Nothing can take the place you left
Not in quite the same way or shape
It’s up to me to find a way
To make it without those gifts you once gave
But if only…
It was the furthest from first sight
(perhaps that how it happened at all)
Such a slow descent to madness
I lost myself in her somehow
despite knowing all the dangers
Something in her sucked me in
right past the warning signs
She hooked me without trying
and reeled me in just far enough
that when she cut the net to throw me back
I no longer knew which way was up
I’d have followed her to the ends of the Earth
Stood up to anything and anyone
just for the right to win a heart
that was never meant to be mine
And when it grew too much for her
the distance proved too much for me
and I almost felt into the void
she opened up between us
But as I find myself crawling out
little flashes of those moments
that pulled me onward in the first place
show up out of nowhere
to try and knock me off these ledges
back into that giant hole
Some part of me would love to find
the way back up onto her side
of this great divide
but even in the deepest darkness
the grandest part of willful ignorance
I know that isn’t meant to be
and so I struggle up these cliffs
trying to find my way back to me
and hoping when I scale this
that I( don’t find myself falling
from trying to peer over this distance
to find her again
Someone get me out of my head for awhile
I’m not enjoying my own company
Tilting at windmills and stuck in the past
It’s become a chore to be me
I keep asking myself questions
It’s not my place to answer
Knowing that there’s nothing left to say
Expecting responses no one can give
And letting myself down consistently
How can I get away for awhile
Clear my head and find my center
When the entire problem is
The very root of who I am?
I hope you’re enjoying the view
Coming back to the scene of the crime
Why do you keep checking in?
Are you that happy to watch
As my world burns down around me?
The spark you threw on the tinderbox
Has turned into an inferno
That’s taken me months to set lines around
And get some kind of containment
Just when I think I have it all
Under some semblance of control
You pop your head in as if to check
And make sure the fires are still burning
Never doing a damn thing
To help me as I would’ve helped you
Just let the sucker burn, I guess
Lessons that I should’ve learned
But I’m a little busy now
Trying to recover all the things I almost lost
Too wrapped up in the damage that you did
When you chose to throw away
The best thing that had happened to me
In what was pretty close to
The worst year of my life so far
So no, I’m not doing fine
My life has almost turned to ashes
I let your fire burn too long
Almost past recovery
But now I’ve gotten past it all
At least enough to function
And I’ve said it all before
But I’ll say it once again
Either help me make sense of it all
Or stay away and let me clean this up
By myself as I’ve always had to do before
It’s all about the struggle
The drive to find something real
The thing that gets you out of bed and moving
It has to be inside you
Because you can’t rely on anyone or anything external
To always be there for you in the end
Things and people change too much
Honesty isn’t guaranteed
Openness is a fantasy
You have to fight for you yourself
Not for someone else
I’m thinking of her a lot lately
And how the failure of our friendship
Is such a perfect metaphor
For everything else in my life as well
It’s the kind of story I wish I could’ve written
Except that fictional me
Would have to have his happy ending
Tied up neatly with a bow
While reality is never that neat and tidy
And who knows what my end shall be?
That’s for me to live and find out
And while I miss her
And think of her with fondness
And some regret for how things were left
I’m in no position to change the past
And there’s no point in worrying
About things out of my control
So it’s time to carry on