sometimes
Sometimes feelings leave bruises.
Sometimes direction means moving.
Sometimes what you're resenting
is the emptiness inside of
what you still calling living.
Sometimes bruises have meaning.
Sometimes loving means leaving.
Sometimes what you're missing
Is the one that made you whole
and kept your heart beating.
Sometimes having means losing.
Sometimes leaving isn’t choosing.
Sometimes what you leave behind
are the bruises and their feelings
Sometimes feeling means bruising.

So deeply heartfelt and full of passion.