“You want your freedom,
and if it means letting you go
I’d rather love you from the
other side of the world”
This is what I should have said
But instead,
I loved you like Icarus loved the sun:
Too close, too much.
The result was the same.
Lovers come and
Lovers go, and so will I
and so, I will
Let you go,
as you wish.
alovelystranger 