BV

Feels like I drove slowly right past my heart

Left it sitting on south main

By that little store on the corner that sells art

With those painted coasters I forgot to bring

They’re all still facing those mountains

And looking west

Heart beating slow and steady

Finally at rest

I never drove to an unseen place that felt so much like home

I forgot how much it hurts to fall in love only to have to let go

Heartbroken, tipsy, and blinded by tears

I tripped and fell straight into you

Twisted into your body and I gave you all my fears

Enamored by the prospect of someone new

Now your memory is tangled up in snow and pines

Buried under a blanket of

I’m left wondering for whom or to what does my heart pine (draw a line)

Paralyzed by indecision, I