I still believe in life after love…
We played silly games for far too long. We began to haunt each other with the ghosts of ‘us’.
You can fly high without me there. I can fly high without you here. This matters so much, I’m being sincere. I believe that, I believe in you and I — I just don’t believe in ‘us’ anymore. That’s really what it comes down to, there is nothing left to fight for.
You filled up my senses once upon a time, now I need to find myself in this story of mine. The blank pages left in the book of me, will be filled with spilled ink — eventually.
So, let’s just admit it’s true — there’s nothing else left to do.
It is a hurting feeling, but hearts that are broken — need space to mend.
I’ve put on my travelling shoes, I’m finally on my way. Feel free to wave from a distance — if I look back someday.
While I walk away, no matter how slow — you can not follow — where I must go.