In Her Arms

Letting Go

A reminder that I'm not a writer and this is just for fun, enjoy!

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I miss her.

You're all I can think about. Even as I'm facing death my only thoughts are of you.

I miss your lavender scent, and that laugh that would leave everyone else smiling. I miss the tingle of your hair brushing against my skin, blonde like rays of sun that fell from the sky to frame your face. The feeling of your cold pale skin against mine still dances through my thoughts.

You're my opposite in every way, but late at night, when our arms are tightly intertwined I know we are only meant for each other.

If I only had more time.

Then I could tell you all of the things you do that make my heart race. I could tell you I love you. But I don't have more time, and I have no one to blame but myself for how things turned out. I hope my letter was enough for you, and that even though I left, I'm still enough for you.

I can hear the ground start to roll.

It's time.

It's time to let go. It's time to let you go. Every whisper, every kiss, every smile, every touch we shared, I have to give it all up. If I don't, it will hurt more than it already has to. With his shadow looming over me, I know it's going to end soon.

I'm going to be okay

Because you're going to be okay, you promised me. You promised to live for yourself, to be happy, I can die knowing you'll live free. Goodbye. I love you, and one day I'll see you again.

I've finally let go.