All you have are the words.
All you have are the memories.
All you have are the verses
Because what you don't have is me.
I am sorry, but
It's time to let go.
I no longer wish to maintain this.
It's time to let go.
Of what?
We both actually do not know.
I thus remove my residency
And I take my leave.
We're all moving on
No need to grieve.
Someday maybe we'll retrieve
The fire that we lost
Then we can talk
We'll see.
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PoetryI do not usually write much poetry. When I do, I'll post it here. Thank you for your support and for reading. It means a lot to me :D