A hearts end

A Hearts end
As the winter comes to an end, and the summer begins, my heart is at an end. As the leaves come back to play, and the flowers blossom all day, my soul is tired and frayed. As the ocean tides wash up, and the sky begins to cloud up, the breath in my chest begins to stop. As I think of the end coming up. The decisions I must make to stop my heart from all the ache. The need to stop the pain for my sake, the will is strong, but My heart fears I’m wrong, it wishes to hang on. To a love that may be long gone.