I write, and you read.
“How does one know when it’s time to let go?”
“When the passion and love has died, when it’s not reciprocated, when they are not trying, or when it hurts more to hold on than it will to let go.”
Honestly tell me, how do I even begin to try to fall in love when my heart is in someone else’s hands?
Or maybe perhaps,
I have taken my heart back and caged it, till the point where I am so afraid to set it free that I will never be in love again.