I was always taught that loving was letting go
So when he asked his leave
I kissed him goodbye
And i am sure that wasn't what he was expecting but that is how i loved
That is how i showed that i cared for you enough to let you spread your wings and live your life at your own terms
YOU ARE READING
To My Lovers
PoetryI hope you miss me everytime you see the moon And i hope every starry sky reminds you of me
