Let you go
I gotta stop dwelling in the past,
gotta move the fuck on.
For myself… for me.
I gotta let you go,
and you gotta let me go.
But that didn’t happen yesterday,
I can’t seem to do it today,
it’ll only be harder tomorrow.
But I gotta do this,
I really do.
Maybe today,
hopefully tomorrow.
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