Clasped tight.

It sliced through me and slit every vein.

The pain, the pain of losing you.

I blamed myself, for letting you go again.

It was my fault, that, I know is true.

The. One. Thing. 

That I wanted more than any other,

Was for you. You, to run back, and hold me.

The way you used to.

I just gave up, just let it be.

I screamed in angst, no idea what to do.

But then.

By pure luck.

When I was at my worst.

You came back.

Forgave.

Comforted.

Loved.

And you clasped me to your chest.

So

Tight.

Author's Note

An odd rhyming scheme, and I am a little rusty due to lack of writing, but writing is all about experimenting, right? : )