Your heart is in my hand

I have been holding it for too long

It is telling me to hold on one more time

For little long

Coming time, not sure 

It will mend the broken pieces 

To start a new story of love 

It's my expectation 

Not sure it will turn into reality 

But I will say it out loud 

I don't want it 

The broken pieces have formed a heart itself 

A heart of self-love

Strongest

Some epiphany to be a better version of myself

It took a little long 

But the tides are far behind me 

I am sailing forward

Not looking behind me