Hold my Soul

She didn’t know what she had, a little love a little hold a little laugh and a little joke, Until she broke the love and he got cold.

Little did he know her love for him is alive in her soul.

Wondering if he thinks about her as she longs to hear the voice and see his soul, thinking did she make the right choice by letting him go?

Hoping him to make a single last move carefully holding the silver spoon of hope only disappointment her soul.

She tried to love one but it was a wasteful hold not knowing why she only thought about his hand to hold. She knew he is doing better but she hoped that he never forgets her name and remembers all the memories that their souls hold.

Now she knows what she had because she lost a little too much of her own soul.