not lost

[unseen2]

i feel your heat
in the dead of winter
i feel the past
catching up to me

we broke down without a road to be on
we let go of the invisible rope that held it together

you called in the middle of the night
you opened your window
broken at the seal
you carried on thinking of me
for the years to come
the years that went
the force of the pull
pulling the air in
knocked you down
and you never came back

you hung your heart up
i steal glances of it
beating in the middle of an empty room
i hang onto something
in the dead of night

it's not too late to feel it again