Letting Go

Letting Go

I know you've always loved me. I've brought pleasure to your eyes.

Thinking of me made your heart beat faster, and being with me made your smile grow larger.

I know you can't stop thinking about me and you can't stop dreaming either.

Your mind creates new fantasies for your world and mine.  

Whenever we're together you await the next moment of our time.

When its time for us to part ways, you're always trying to find a path to lead us back together again.

And when we first met, you knew I was the one. You knew you would have me and love me forever; that we were meant to be.

And ever since then, we've been inseperable.

But now, fate has taken us apart.

We've been separated, this time for good, and you don't know how to move on.

You can't except the consequences, nor the truth and will do everything to get me back.

But you need to know: we were brought together for a reason. We've been separated for a reason. And if we get that reason again, we'll cross paths again.

Its going to be a hard move on but you'll do it. Soon your mind won't be so occupied with me and instead occupied with everything new. Soon your tears won't be falling for me but falling for what you're striving for. 

And with that, we'll leave each other.

You may never forget me. You may forget me. That's up tp you to decide. You may never get over our separation. But I want you to know one thing: This is meant to be, me leaving you. Nothing ever happens without a reason. I don't want you to grieve over me but to learn from it and move on. We weren't meant to be this long if you're reading these words.

I'm sorry for your loss. But it's time for you to go now. 

Please, let go.

We've had our time together. We've had our life together. And now, this life ends. A new one begins.

Please, let go.

You may remember me in your dreams or your memories of your childhood tears. But by then it'll be too long ago to try and find me again. I'll be forever gone.

So please, let go.

It'll make the pain easier. The suffereing less. If you let go, then you're opening yourself to something new.

I want you to know that I loved you as much as you loved me.

And if you really did love me, you'll let go.

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Hi, everyone. No, that was NOT  a love story. You can make it one if you want. But its kind of like a story you read after losing something, like a dog or a pencil or a banana or your hair something precious to you that you don't think you can live without. I just wanted to try inspirational stories. Blech, that was hard. And that wasn't written in my perspective or anything, no way. That was written in the item you've lost's perspective. If that doesn't make sense, vote, comment and follow me anyway.