Your love
Your love was like a raging river
Blocked by a dam
You built yourself.
I don’t blame you.
Knowing where your rivers been,
I would have done the same
But you deserve to be free and united with the blissful ocean
It awaits you with open arms
If you only let her.
But know that becoming one with the ocean doesn’t mean losing yourself
It means being even greater than the rivers past.
The fear of losing yourself has holed you behind your walls
Walls of which I see beyond
But oceans can be unpredictable,
Yet so can rivers.
But I choose to be serene then wild
Depending on what form needs fixing
Because being unpredictable with the currents of life has taught me greater things than a dam ever would.
The Better ME 