space for you

Do I have space for you? 

It's haunting sometimes, just how much space I've held for you

Reserved for you

Time is a cruel thing and so are habits

We're all so far now, yet the spaces you haunt still lie within me

I can't stop wondering 

If it's okay to let that space not shrink and vanish away

If it's okay to let it stay

Is there ever a thing like too late? 

Just how much forgiveness exists in my body? 

It felt so small, so insignificant

But this body holds so much space for it all

Who is worth lending this space to? 

Are you?