Letting Go
Letting go...
Of the memories
Of the moments that use to be
So dear to me
Maybe it wasn't meant to be
If not, then why was I hurting
Questions surfaced my mind because I wanted to know
Why was it so easy for you to let go
I fell for another guy
Whose relationship with me ended because he thought I lied
Out of the few guys I dated, I'd choose you to lie on?
The guy who still depends on other people and is not trying to get his own
So I let go...of you
And I prayed that you come to know
That no, I wasn't perfect and neither were you
But I did not lie to you.
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