From Within

46. Let Go

They say all good things come to an end.
I believe it.
Like how everytime you come to the end of a book, but you don't want it to end,

But you also don't want to stop reading it.
Like how beautiful, warm mornings end in cold, dark nights you're scared of,
But you can't change the way of nature.
The invincible, blazing flames, burning anyone that's too close,
Also eventually turns to dust.
Or even the part of a song, you so want to jam to, comes on just as you're about to park in the garage,
And you have to bring it to an abrupt stop.
The fun weekends which you have waited for the whole week, ends in just a blink of the eyes,
And you're still counting the things you didn't get to do this time too.
Even, how you always whine about your ice-cream playing tricks on you,
Because every time you eat a spoonful, it vanishes in thin air.
Like how your first kiss, young, innocent and pure, made your heart go thump-thump against your chest,
That even I could hear.
Or your steady breathing on my neck as you lie close to me, and those gentle mumbling against my skin,
But, you will eventually wake up and it'll end.
Even the sweet morning kisses all over me, that I love so much, have to stop.
Like you this damned beautiful us have to.
The you, the me, the us.
The quarrels, the promises, the love.
But, they say all good things come to an end.
I believe it. Still.
So we have to, too.
Because all ends have new beginnings, and not all beginnings are bad, right?
Right?
I wish you find your bad, and I mine, so that it wouldn't have to end this way.
So now, before you say goodbye, I want you to let go.
Because, sometimes, somethings come to an end,
And it's okay.

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A/N

Love,
Anshara.❤