Parking Space

Somehow

there's still a space

in the parking lot

of my heart

imprinted with your name

:

Ready to tow away

anyone who tries

to take your spot

Although it's been empty

for years built on months

:

Maybe if I didn't put

my feelings for you in writing

it wouldn't have made it official

:

Maybe if the

memory of you didn't stain

the pages of my old notebooks

it would be easier to forget you

:

But I live without regrets

for every word printed

in your name

:

Feelings I couldn't express to you

had to go somewhere

:

And

that empty space reminds me

of a time where the love was pure

Of a person who regardless

of space and time

I'll seem to love forever

:

A person I loved so much

that I had to let him go

:

Rev his engine

change direction

and hit the road

:

I guess that's the mark of elevation

the clearing of your crown chakra

Detachment from your earthly bounds

:

The great surrender to

absolute flow and allowance

:

The ability to love so much

and then let it go

The acceptance of releasing

everything you loved

and feared to lose