let everything you've ever known,
go.
let it go.
not just the sadness but
the happiness too
forget it all
but don't forget me.
don't forget the reason that i
step out of bed in the morning
the stealth that makes me
exercise to better myself
the memories that remind me
of something i should have saved
the love that i could never let go.
don't let go of me,
you're all i've ever known.
baby please don't go. .
-s.h.-
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The Moon, The Stars, You.
PoetryThis is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coi...
