he let go of her hand,
empty,
without words to slip off his tongue,
he proceeded to walk away taking his cold heart with him.
she looked in his eyes and found guilt.
he tried to cover it up but the guilt had kept chocking him.
the need for him had been chipping away one by one,
bricks falling off of their place called home.
he didn't bother to look back,
he knew it would destroy her and only bring her to his level.
cold heart like his he thought about that for quick second
she look at her empty hands,
winters breeze dancing on her finger tips
she was free
released.
