Time Is Standing Still Poem by krysten slater

pulling, constantly pulling at my soul, those strings from my heart to yours have yet to be cut. you move on, but time for me still has not yet begun again. seasons change, months go by, but my heart remains in the past. it rains and then it pours and still my heart remains in the past.you had me open like a book, head lost deep in the clouds. now that its over and done, you have moved on, but for me, that heart you once held in the palm of your hands still remains int the past. release me, set me free, i need out of your prison. or did you not realize you had my heart stuck, frozen, lost never to be found, remaining in the past