It would be good to see you again,
But something inside of me
Keeps telling me to protect my
Fucking heart.
So I won’t do it.
You have no soul,
You’re not good for me, I’m sorry.
And it’s moments like these
That matter the most.
Moments when you put yourself
Above the mountains
With the gods.
Moments when you realize
How good you are,
And how some people don’t deserve
Your goodness.
Save these realizations
For the choices that matter.
They will make the difference
Between life and death.