I want to cry
This one time
My heart out
To let it go
This be the last
And the first.
Its time.
To vent it out,
real and hard.
To feel its over.
To leave it behind,
For a little space,
That beauty and warmth need.
Let it go.
Let it free.
Now
Do not look back
Do not look down.
Not to erase it.
But to ease it off.
Lets say the final bye.
The good bye.
Not every goodbyes are painful,
Some are for the beautiful nights that awaits.
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