I'll let you leave me.
there may be no other one same as you;
but there's some other one that can pretend so.
yes, maybe I'll lose my inspiration-
but I'll just go out and sing or another reason.
just go,
live your life, my dear
don't worry about me
I've been waiting for this as well, occasionally
after all,
if you love someone,
you have to let them go, right?
maybe...
YOU ARE READING
tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you
Poetryyou left, and tiny broken pieces and a faint memory of you is what's left of me. cover by @babyblue997