Poezja

You let go of my hand
I never wanted to let you go.
You thought that I can stand
But I am crushing, I'm dying slow!

My nights became a nightmare
You didn't cared, you never showed
My heart broke and I got scared
You looked away, you didn't see me!

But then I thought that I can rise
And I did, I deal with life
I can let you go now, no regrets
I want 2 go, you want 2 to go, so let's!