Maybe I deserve, OHHH, for you acting differently lately, for you to be distant baby. I got this icebox where my heart use to be, it seems like you’ve never created a safe space for me…can I breath? I finally learned how to exhale all the pain I seeded. For more understanding and more sympathy from me… You got my clothes folded and the doors half open, it’s getting cold out, but it’s not frozen. All the times I made promises, that kept your heart hoping. Wish we could go back to them nights where I held close as my goddess. Baby, I’m sorry for the pain in the caused I hope this helps you breathe, and brings you closure that you need