dont call me. dont write. dont show up in the middle of the night. You know that we needed some time and space to breathe in. i still recall the words you say to me. its what you did not say that sets me free. now how can i find peace of mind when you keep coming back again. its not okay for you to play this game of seesaw with my head. now it hurts too much. and it hits too hard. and i won't play this part. so now i say things i want to say. sometimes its better letting go this way. i'll always know down in my soul we really had so far to go. i'd given all i have to give and now its time for me to live. and i wont look back and i won't regret.though it hurts like hell. someday i will forget. dont call me. dont write. dont show up in the middle of the night to say that you've been thinking cause i know its just the drink in you. its funny how we seem to end up here. i never thought i'd see this all disappear. this is letting go.
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~ now now. im not poetic like that. just try to listen to this song called Letting Go by Sozzi
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