Month: August 2025

He waits for me and I trust he waits
I know he stands by the rusty gates.

The gates to which I walk closer daily.
He stands there and he doesn’t smile,

He doesn’t talk. Yet he makes people cry
But I can vouch for him, he is not a bad guy

He talks to me in sore goodbyes.
In the grieving hearts of the teary eyes.

He reminds me how all shall pass
And all my worries, they aren’t meant to last

And the day we meet, is the day it ends.
It’s a blood contract, you can make no amends.

My only friend, the end
The only promise of my life.

The only one I trust to wait.
He waits for me and I trust he waits.

– Zamkai Master

I have learned to let you go,
But I can’t let you be.

The thought of you with someone new
It hurts, how could I let that be?

There’s new hearts on the line,
But I just can’t let you be.

There you come again. In my dreams,
In my memories, In the phrases from the strangers,
In the things you like, that remind me of you.

How could I possibly let you be?

You were wrong, So was I.
Maybe I a little more.
I see it now but we are no more.

I have all the intellect
but I haven’t arrived to the conclusion.

Brain says it’s easy, chase the new tail.
Heart says a different story, sadly I can’t hear.

I have learned how to let you go.
I let you go a little more each day.
But I can’t let you be.
How do I set my heart free?