please let go
the bonds with which this started
are now starting to cut into me
everytime you call
the silence that we cannot fill
slices through my mind
we tried so hard
to hard
I am almost sure this journery will end now
I am putting my foot down
this foolish denile will go on no longer
turn around
I hate this part
but seeing me leave
will only make the pain more unbearable
for the both of us
trust me
tonight I will start a new journey
goodbye old friend
I am sure we will meet again
but only in my dreams
only in my dreams....
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