You wanted it this way. I let you be that way.
I left you all by yourself, I went to all to myself.
Sometimes, the hurts are so incredibly personal,
that you have no words, you have no complaints.
But still in your heart you know,
Things are not working up.
You are still in love but not feeling loved.
No use, imagining up things.
Just let your wounds be opened to existence.
Breathe easy, It shall be easy to take it up on yourself.
A decision to let the other person be.
And have your freedom of choice prevail.
Afterall, you love others for your own sake.