A freeverse of random thoughts of sorrow.

Chasing forever…

You leaving me here,
Waiting for you to come around.
And I play your game…
I still leave the light one,
In hopes that you’d return,
The optimist in me says let it be.
The pessimist in me says let it be.
But in a different way.

It was fun while it lasted,
But it’s over now,
And it is what it is.

I wish you could be
All the things that I imagined you to be.

Welcome to Atlantis.
40 days and 40 nights.
I remember all the things,
That I lost in the fire.
Yet I lost so much more in the rain.

It has rained for so long now,
But I know that the sun will rise again.

Physically it’s harder to hold on than let go,
Mentally it’s harder to let go than hold on,
Oh the irony.

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