Letting Go
Who would have ever thought
I could be a naught?
I would have never known
that after all, it’s better to be alone
You made me open up my mind
believing in a greater kind
But then, and only then
I was open to deception
This was the second time that I
gave away my precious eye
But no more wasting all this time
and spending ever single dime
You weren’t worth the pain
and now I have so much more to gain
No more colourless routines
only a life of bluish green
Be sure that this will take some time
I have so much now of mine
I will recall our times for sure
But you will not be the one to lure
me back to you and what we had
This is the time to let go
Not to see you, think of you
or even be with you
This is me, letting you go
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