Falling For The Let Go

The let go of you rushes cool air into my lungs. Where this ache had sit dwelling in my chest, tangling emotions into cuts that won't heal. The clutch on my mind has eased. But my thoughts are still bruised from the pain of you. As I breathe in the let go I fall for the feeling of knowing that I am scarred and flawless and, with each new breath I take, makes the let go of you worth it. Who I am now wouldn't be possible if it wasn't for your bladed love. Cuts are healing now. Blood has dried up. Scars are looking beautiful. Falling for the let go of you is the LOVE that has fallen... for me.