Letting you go, before I thought I’ll never regret doing. I turned and walked away.
I spent my time grasping accomplishment and honour, I spent my time achieving things I thought will give me self-satisfaction and as I achieve the glamour of triumph, the felicitation and the compliment of others, I feel like there is something lacking.
Too focus, I shrug my thoughts and pivot my all in greatness. I work harder and dream further and yes, along the way hurdles befall but I never give up and I wish I also did the same to us.
Of all the accomplishments I gained through the years, I also clinched the truth that the only person who I wanted to congratulate me on every success I obtain was you, the only person I wanted to be with every struggle was you and the only person I wanted to be with in the Hollywood ending of mine was you.
Just as everything seems so blurry to me, just as I feel like I’m trounce and just as my heart discern rue, my tears fall and pain surface. That day when I turned and walked away hark back.
Right now, right this moment will you give me the opportunity to unriddle my reason? Will you give me the time to unravel why I choose to broke us? Will you give me the chance to begin again?
