Let Go
My husband bought me this painting on canvas a few years back. It actually means quite a lot to me -- I received this in a fairly chaotic time in our lives and I was struggling to find some peace within myself. I was trying to focus on getting something down on paper this morning and I kept staring at this painting. Sometimes inspiration is almost too obvious. Everyday I am afraid Terrified it will be so very obvious that I need you more than you need me Each time I say goodnight I get on my knees (figuratively) and pray that you are not planning your goodbye (literally). When you turn around and walk away because you have somewhere to be (literally) I fear that its because you would rather be anywhere else (figuratively). It hurts in the head in the heart a solid one-two punch to the gut maybe more like one million unsure (but still painful) cuts When I breathe you in I feel comforted and safe You are probably waiting and waiting and waiting to exhal...