Just cry

I run and run and run.

Towards the beautiful memories,
afraid and scared it would fade away.
To deny the fact,
you are no more a part of my present ,
you are no more a part of my future.

For life was worth it,
or so you made me feel.
For I was wild,
and you set me free.
For now that I know,
you can’t just go.

It is time,
to live in it,
to soak in it,
and once again go through the agony of it.
It is time,
to let it bleed,
to let it burn,
and once again nurse my wounds.

Tear sting my eyes,
as I say goodbye.
For letting you go,
was harder than to just cry.

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