Moving On and Letting Go
I knew this day would come but I waited as long as I could before ripping off the band-aid. I gave him a hug, I told him that I loved him and I turned to walk away. My heart hurt immediately. I couldn't put my headphones on as I walked down the alley. I didn't want this sadness to be immortalized by whatever came up on random. I didn't bother trying not to cry. My sunglasses did a crap job of hiding the tears streaming down my face during the 7 minutes and 14 seconds from his to mine. The song was lingering in the background of my mind...
"And then you grab me tightly... I won't let go. I won't let go. Even if you say so, oh no. I've tried and tried with no results. I won't let go, I won't let go."
But I did let go. Now if only the tears would stop.
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