Tuesday, May 29, 2018

Three Years Ago

"Let this be the last tears shed for you.
Please, let this be. 

Let us go our own separate ways in peace, and compassion, from now on. 
Let's not carry any more of what's left of our bitterness.

Please, let's just not. 

If there's still somewhere in the darkest secluded forgotten corner of your mind, a small place left for me
If there's any way, any wicked way the universe allows you to hear what I'm saying now, if there's any way somewhere in some parallel world, that you can hear me now
Hear me out

Please, say what you need to say, if you must.
Or hold your silence forever. And let this be the last.

Please."


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