❤

Its been 3 years. So much things happened. We broke up

I was the type of person 
          That held onto things too tight 
          Unable to release my grip 
          When it no longer felt right 
          And although it gaves me blisters
          And all my fingers would ache
          I always thought that holding on
          Was worth the pain it takes
          I used to thing i would losing things
          I lose part of me too
          Realise that slowly 
          Day by day 
          i had become someone else 
          My heart no longer knew.
          
          And then one day 
          Being tired is my daily routine 
          I dropped what i had once held 
          My soul became much lighter
          Instead of filled with fear 
          And it thought my heart that some thing 
          Arent mean to last for long
          They arrive to teach me a lesson.
          
          
          

Sometimes I just need a break . In a beautiful place . Alone . To figure everything out .