Maybe you are meant to fights wars
And I am meant to raise warriors
The irony of two loving each other so much that you can see each other’s paths better than your own means you love them enough to let them go despite how much it hurts your heart
But what I see now that you are gone was unexpected
The deep welling pain remains, but I also see the light much clearer now
Regardless of how long it will be before I hear your voice again, my soul needed to feel itself alone to reflect on so many things that have been laid before me
Maybe this is what you saw in me
And maybe that helps my heart to still feel warmth
But I find that there is much more time in my day with less chaos, and in solitude the view is much deeper and more fulfilling
Maybe you are finding the same truths
And when I can push past my hurt I find that I wish that’s true
Still the nights make this immense void where you once were, and it consumes my every thought until my body finally succumbs to sleep
Maybe at nights you’re cold
And maybe you have found a lover to keep you warm
Each day I keep these thoughts from creeping in, but as the sun goes down I find that you are constantly in my thoughts, as I swing from anger to pain like a pendulum at the mercy of my own heart and mind.
Maybe you feel at peace
And I will seek mine
And, Maybe
Our paths will once again collide